Inside the Memories

Love is like the sun's beams refecting off this pouring rain,
Showering tears that sours my life aching pain.
Thoughts of you haunt my broken memories, as time passes me by.
I wish one day you could see how much it hurts me, when you said goodbye.

I've watched the sunset and seen the sunraise:
 Reminding me this pain could've been playing happiness; making love sing passions to glory.
Within these memories of love, there's a new story,
 But this feeling brings me back to an old story.

 Love beats new in most people's lives,
 Then! Some folks don't know the meanings towards time.
 Yes, I've played this role more than one-million times: Even when I cried.
 Day by day memories of you clears my troubled head,
 As broken thoughts feel dead by my feet.
 Beyond, feelings of true love, there's a faithful story.
 Remember, love will  bring a blazing glory.