Struggle And Acceptance

Time, for me, just flies so fast...
Without you here, I learned at last.
But when I'm thinking of the past,
My heart just turns to dust.

It was hard for me to let you go.
To face the fact we did not grow...
I've mature to go with the flow,
And learned to take things slow.

I have to accept that the music has ended.
(As the colors of your love had faded...)
And even though things were left unpainted
Days with you will remain remembered.