My Lonely Heaven

There’s a place where I use to go,
The grass are green, what a lovely meadow.
You can see lots of flowers everywhere,
The scenery would just simply take your breath away.
You can say it’s heaven,
You can say life there is blessed.
You would wish to live there,
Though living won’t be the same.
It’s like living in a dreamland,
And no one will ever understand.
It’s like all your life were wasted,
And that now you feel so hasted.
You’ll ask yourself where were you all along?
What took you so long to find this lovely home?
In this dreamland I wished to live with you,
But you were gone long before I took your hand–
and show you the door.
Now this little heaven seem so gloomy,
The roses died and the skies are gray.
It’s no longer a beauty,
When I pass by I feel so lonely.