...cast together among fires of old,
trying to turn broken hearts into gold.
each time we trust, fears don't comprehend,
the outcome of time,
nor the path of the trend.
words are like water flowing out to the sea,
is it safe to encompass them-
is it safe to be me.....
desperate to trust and aching to hold,
the soul mate I've longed for,
till time makes us old..
one day we will look back and clearly see-
how love came together and made you and me.
i love you past the point of dieing,
as my soul and my heart, in love, are sighing.
cast together among fires of old-
as we rise in the ashes of legends not told.