Char Pattrick
Golden Embers
Your beloveds heart pulsing through your hands,
Following you, a light where your shadow stands,
As time walks on, your mind is far from free,
Whispering to you without a single sound from me,
Beautiful memories, amongst the thoughts now in my head,
The greatest thing in life is far from gone, not dead,
Golden embers from the sky, its here, its mine,
Rain so light, makes the world glisten,
Hold this thought, the day just got here,
What we make this is what we shall but see, not fear...
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