A mirror to a mirror Filled with inner reflections Like a sun to a moon Scoured with love.
Floating around the corners of the hall Are those silent confabulations That echoes even when emotions dissolve Draping that pain Absorbing that amorousness Embracing that silence
As each night sinks in the cradle of sunshine I would be reborn a phoenix And will arise from the ashes of your love..
About the thoughts that grip our spine when we think about love and memories together.