Smoldering, in a sea of cosmic smoke.
Burning, in a dazzling blaze of glory.
For all the stars to see.
When first I met my
sweetheart It was If
she reached Inside
me and tied a ribbon
of light around my
That where once a
heart so dark did beat
she shone a light so
bright that's dimmed
since she's been
She reached In and placed Ribbon light around my heart that shone so bright but then dimmed when she passed away
She's a firefly; so fragile and weak,
but her light shines brightly, always.
She refuses to see
why she should fix her
and other things
I only want what's best for her
so that maybe someday she'll see the embers
Today the sun was shining brightly a Indian Summer Day!
— The End —