Memories flowing against the tide of time slowly closing eyes, all thoughts all in one capturing what was, when roses were fresh new and fragrance filled the air.
Laughter bursting through sunlight, running through the park, those were the days of wine and roses, days when love lingered softly, among candlelight enchantment.
Involved with glow, love appeared like a dream, becoming reality, yet when I opened my eyes, found out it was merely a dream nothing could have been so perfect.
Now I lay emotionless, a new time, a time when the moon drops fall upon the vacant thought of sweet bliss, soon another rose shall take it's placed among the wilted ones, there fragrance filling the air once again, romance dazzling two hearts.
Memories flowing softly against the tide of time, kissing what was good-bye.
Growing grounds around corner bright another moment starts a life wise in spirit and light.