Within the dark's silent embrace
time plays its lonesome trickery;
another dream, I see her face,
and in her eyes I sense her mystery.
I hear her voice, the words she said,
I feel her heart upon my chest,
I feel the warmth her kisses bring,
and every song the sunset sings
recalls her beauty and complexity.
So who's to say what playful games,
what truth remains in memory
when every time I close my eyes
her smile brings me to Heaven,
and it's Hell to bring her with me?
Whatever truth the past beholds
whatever were the paths we fated,
sometime ago, we felt our love,
through now these memories have faded.
A timeless fragment of the past,
just another dream forsaken.
F.M.
time plays its lonesome trickery;
another dream, I see her face,
and in her eyes I sense her mystery.
I hear her voice, the words she said,
I feel her heart upon my chest,
I feel the warmth her kisses bring,
and every song the sunset sings
recalls her beauty and complexity.
So who's to say what playful games,
what truth remains in memory
when every time I close my eyes
her smile brings me to Heaven,
and it's Hell to bring her with me?
Whatever truth the past beholds
whatever were the paths we fated,
sometime ago, we felt our love,
through now these memories have faded.
A timeless fragment of the past,
just another dream forsaken.
F.M.