every day you are there I was you from afar through a windows glare you run and you jump reminding me of some one who once was she was there then she wasn't gone with the wind my heart was once frozen then you came to me from what seems from above and i know it seems silly but i confess to you my love.
I fall I rise I burst into flame I meet my demise Snow on my ashes Rain on my ashes Once a memory A small bird passes I grasp on to the shred I have left Of my life once before Before I met my end
Inspired by a tree that was cut down and used as fire wood