That day, I would never forget
the day I saw those eyes ,so beautifully lit
the naughty breeze played with her lovely short tresses
her sweet smile would rid you of all your stresses
what more do I say? cupid's arrow had pierced my heart
it took my life apart
And what? I thought it was just infatuation.
like the dying fire on a hearth ,waiting resurrection
winters, summers, springs and autumns did their part
but the love was never adrift
the little fire is waiting right there for its day
where upon it would rise from the ashes and come to fray...
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