These are difficult times more than ever If it was about me , I really wouldn't care There would have been people I love Whenever I would need to share But its different now than it was ever I am tired now I see all dark at the horizon Its strange, that I feel so Warm that she seems, inside she is all frozen How do I hold those hands Once which wiped my tears away How do I help those feet to walk Once who walked with me a long way I am all broken, And so are the wings and magic wand of my Angel She is lost. Lost her magic and that world Its Reality, which seems more like a thing 'Is it really happening ?' But I have seen the story of Rapunzel Who lost her magic hairs But didn't lose the hope, belief And above all, the Love. She used her tears to enliven her Soul mate With all these weapons , Why, then , I can't fight with our fate? P.S. - Though you might not see me at the other end , I am always there.