Our love shall soar

My life has sailed away.
My dreams are running cold.
there's nothing left to say.
My thoughts are growing old.
I could never have imagined a day without you.
Our love was pure, our hearts were true.
My heart still beats, but I might as well be dead.
For the worst has happened and now I see the life I led.
Our love was true, a gift from above.
May your soul be carried on the wings of a dove.

-Autumn Rose Inman

Author's Note

So??