The Nature of Sad Love

This fire for you burns through midnights power as all of time stops for a single eternal hour. Retaining the purest form of sadness, a spark of light flickers in the evening wind.

Whispers are heard of a never dying love. All so unknown to me yet clear to a world above. Rivers running red as the Sky's turn black. Now this death has come taking a lover never to be back.

As stars fall from the sky into the sun of the moon, her face remains in the morning blue. Unable to forget, a never ending reminder of those lips.

Single moments remain of a love that was stronger than the rain. This sadness makes the earth cry in pain. My heart does join in this emotional plain.

These visions of her face burn my mind like the bitter sweet sands of time. Thunder sends its bolts one after another, striking me further down.

Never to forget what once I had to lose to realize my truth. My reason of life, my reason to be was to have a single second with you.

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