No more words dreamed by the poet
the skies are not kissed by the dew
Stories of the life they once shared
just memories of loves sweet hue


Tender words no longer touch him
gentleness he no longer lives
Alone he hides within himself
no beauty in life left to give


Music no longer rules his soul
a quiet mind surrounds this heart
Darkness descends upon the world
since he and she were torn apart


For he so loved her so complete
shared with her inner thought
To heaven go his soul alone
a lifetime with love he fought


There memories go to bloom again
in the warm spring rains of the sky
He’ll see her beauty stand before him
not the passage of time gone by


Then these two will greet each other
like some old friends and lovers do
To find the love they lost in life
where wonders of passions renew



Tate
Original poem and music
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/499682/