Embers of Love
Between my paused breaths, Mon amour, I yearn,
My vapid eyes shed tears with gnawing pain,
Like wilted roses, piece by piece I fall,
My tarnished verses pine for thy return.
Spring vanished sadly, autumn seems so stern,
A distant winter storm doth brew with rage,
My unheard songs echo in deep despair,
Between my paused breaths, Mon amour, I yearn.
Our soulful hearts with passion once did burn,
The sands of time- it shoved us far apart,
In salvaged embers oft I seek solace,
My tarnished verses pine for thy return.
Between my paused breaths, Mon amour, I yearn,
And garner all redolent moments past,
My tarnished verses pine for thy return.
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