Didn't we have a passion
that took our breaths away?
Didn't we kiss and love. . .
and touch and hug and play?
We had a burning fire
that was only you and I~
With flames so bright and brilliant
they'd reach across the sky!
Why did the fire die?
When did the flames turn cold?
How could we watch the embers flicker,
grow dark and then grow old?
From the cold corners of our bed...
a lifetime has passed our way~
Since we built this wall between us
with words we cannot say. . .