As we dance in the candle light the shadows
catch's our hearts and hold them in silence.
There in the shadows are were the ghost's of
the lost love live's. Reminding us of the pain of
love given lost and not returned. The memory'es
Of love and shareing. The loveing memory'es
that turned to pain when there gone.
Should we stop and gather our hearts from the
shadows. Our trust and give them to each other
forgetting the past?
One asked for one given.
David C
Not my best but here it is. written 3-15-09
