They say that good times aren't meant for retrospection
But, I believe they are the best to look back
When you can sit by a riverside and think
What is it that those past days lacked.
Perhaps it is someone there with you
Who makes your life joyous today
In whose absence, there was no joy
Only a sad, remorseful yesterday.
That one person is the only one
Who'd make your days fun and bright
That one person is all you need
Under the moon and in the sun light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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