"Evening Walk"

Lights sparkle in the eye
This eve we walk so plainly
The lights beside bent over
As it lit the road so vainly

It shone the way, while she and I
Went past our faithful dream
Gripped in the state of seeking where
Our paths in life can seam

As winds shift, sands moved here and there
We walk now in this evening
In hoping that this path may cross
My heart will start believing

But the walk we had was nearly done
As all things came to end
Went different roads, in which we took
Apart, am on the mend

by Francis Raymond Arevalo