You're trying to decipher,
The music of the Pied Piper.
But, you get lost in the flow,
Stop listening to it too slow!
My dear Cifer,
listen to me!
All I want for you,
Is to be free!
So stop the chasing,
And start facing.
That the music of the Pied Piper,
Cannot be deciphered.
She's trying to hide,
Her dark brown eyes.
As Cifer confides,
To the Gossiping Tides.
Those tides,
Poke and make fun.
Making her love seem dumb.
My dear Rossa,
Hear my cries!
It is not time,
For ending goodbyes!
It is not a crime,
For you to love.
But don't let them break,
Your cravings for embrace.
As long as you hope,
Your heart will not choke.
Instead of trying to decipher,
The song of the Pied Piper.
Open your ears,
And release your fears.
Both Cifer and Rossa are too scared,
To even begin to care.
And the winds are screaming crime,
Making them hear that it is time.
To stop being strangers,
There are no dangers.