While sitting down in front of the flames I started to stare into the flames and thnk of what has come to pass and what will happen
Staring into the flames I saw my self how I looked before I turned 40
I saw my self with you again
I saw our flames of passion that we once had
I saw your face , Oh how beautiful you would have looked if you would not have died at age 17
Staring into the flames I let my mind wander and I saw all of our good times , all of our bad times
Staring into the flames I let my mind create images from the past, present, and things to come
this is what I see when I stare into the flames
Oh, my love how will I ever let you go if each time that I look into the flames I see your face ?
how will I let go of you my love ???????
how ???????? |