Never Tell Yesterday Goodbye

A flame of memories

As earnest as the sunrise

Not as deceitful as a mirage

The memories will live in your heart

Forgetting is like stifling that flame

Like a sun drowning within the horizon

The wedlock of sea and sky seems like a funeral

Should the flame ever die?

Should the sea and sky divorce?

Then the air that you breathe will stop

The light that you see will never shine

Morning will never be your visitor

And nightfall will never be your departure

Never tell yesterday goodbye

Never let the memories die