Yes i remember, Yes i love, Yes i do

Yes i love those eyes with their lovely sheen,
Yes i love the cute smile that's full of happy gleam,
Yes i love those tender tears that are seldom seen,
Yes i loved the days, so gratifying they have been.

Yes i will not forget the time when i was eighteen,
Yes i still am the same callous, wayward teen,
Yes to fall madly in someone's love i was so keen,
Yes the life was full of friendship i want to glean.

Yes i do want to experience life Once again,
Yes i again want to feel the falling drops of rain,
Yes i want to see the sorrow  seep down the drain,
Yes alas i do cry for all these to happen in vain.

Yes i remember the fulfilling, laughing days,
Yes i still have my mulling eyes wantingly gaze,
Yes i am looking back and cursing my regardless rage,
Yes i shall always miss the so beautiful life's face.

Yes this all makes my head go heavy with daze,
Yes i have dreamless nights and a rough phase,
Yes Still i have not given up my unending chase,
Yes i do, i still love you with a exquisite craze.