Unknown...

This road is what I tread everyday but why does it seem so new today?
May be I am alone on the road and cannot hear your little whispers...
May be the rustling of the leaves is not so clear without the dash of our laughter
May be the fragrance of the wild flower is lost without your smile
This road does seem long as there are no footsteps to match!
I keep walking and it seems so long
I keep walking and it seems so dark
I keep wondering if you were the one who lit the path
I keep wondering if you were the one made time go by
I keep walking till as far as I can go
There will be some light across the path very soon I am sure...