| ...once upon a time it was once said~ ~ My love for you will never die, my love for you will always cry. ~ For the things that mean so much, sometimes Id'e rather die. Through the miles were apart, you will always own my heart. ~ My love for you had never died . . . my love for you had always cried . . . my love for you, you wouldent take . . . and now the times have twisted fate . . . I do not see another gate . . . and through the blinding storm I run, In the shelter find myself . . . as fate contorts and twists like fire, a single flams dances with a burnning desire . . . to live a life of love my friend, to receive that witch is given in trust, to bend, to build, to care, to share . . . to have forever your best friend there . . . through the muck and mire I have a burning desire . . . a dream that I will find ~ Rain © cls 1984-1995 |