A downtown walk reminds me of you.
It’s 10:30 of evening here
I am dreaming of you.

I can still see the queue.
I can still feel the blue.

As we sat together, they got the clue.
As we serve, as we share, they cherished with big hue.

When I was over, I tried to stare the moon.
But i could only see you.

I thought moon to be white bright.
But i could only see the face too versatile.

I asked a passer-by, what’s wrong with the moon.
He saw me head to toe and goes by.

Marching ahead on the left of road.
As I leaned downward,
I thought her to hold me high.
But i could only see, road hitting me hard.

I asked a boy standing by, what’s wrong with the road.
He smiled and said Good Bye.

With the broken leg and hope of love.
Next day i stand alone in que.
I imagined her, giving me blue.

As i entered, I saw her seating with new groom.
I gazed the place and place stared at me.

My eyes were down,
I said Good Bye forever Downtown.