In no regrets i'll descend

When I glance at you,
you glanced back.
Then I'd smile,
and without a doubt, you'd smile back.

Some might say of hollow themes
Alas, they are fooled.
For they could never realise what's in you,
your eternal beauty

A story that begins with end,
A trip that's ever destined to be.
But let's believe, that all stories fade,
my dear, the journey's more important to me.

Let's part without sadness,
leave without distress.
In my dream I've reached the highest of beauty,
in no regrets i'll descend

Jackson Wong, Untitled