The Warmth Of Memories

I miss the Warmth of Romance 

With Magic at Heart

Where everything is beautiful

Down to the smallest star 

You're sure with all your being

That nothing could go wrong

And everyday's another day 

That plays a lover's song 

I miss the pain of tenderness 

Held in a quiet kiss 

When even silence found peace 

In moments full of bliss 

And I'm thinking of all the memories 

That show I've much to miss

Each morning that I wake up 

Where none of that exists. 

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Beautifully penned stanzas. When we are in love, how high we fly and without it, when it is lost, how low do we go. I very much like the way you have conveyed emotion in this piece.

I thought you might be new here at WC but see from your other work you have been here a while. Pleased I chanced upon your work today.

Chris