![]() |
Keep the love alive |
Embers of Love A dying love is like kindling wood Left upon an open fire It slowly burns to ash. And nothing remains Only memories of a flaming past. Keep the love alive As long as it will last With flames dancing about. Throw a log on top Let the sparks fly. Stoke it with special care And stay faithfully near. Too soon, too soon Destiny’s wind will blow. The flames will slow The fire will expire. Nothing remains But sweet memories of past desires And warm embers of love. Saturday, April 27, 2002 |