your presence...

I used to like taking a stroll in the park alone.
Watching at the live scene around.
Everyone was busy with their own activities.
At times, I'd see some familiar faces pass by the same track again n again.

Your presence paints another scene at the park.
Everything seems like a trail of motion blur.
Even in the noises, I can hear a new melody in my heart.
More than a stroll, it's a journey of walking together.