Lost in the Mist
There once was a time
When our love was daring and new
When we kissed with passion sublime
As lovers often do.
We sang we soared
Like eagles on the wing
We thought our love would always bring
That raw passion that we knew.
Our connection was so strong
It carried us along
Thinking nothing could go wrong...
Until one day – it did.
We thrashed as we fell
We swam against the tide
All to no avail
Ripped apart by the ride…
We were immersed in a fresh design
With too much rhythm too little rhyme.
Our painful fall erased it all
and left us stranded
on the sands of time.
The inevitable pain
Wiped away all our gain
That was not to be
Not for you and
Not for me.
But love has a way of clinging
Like distant bells ringing
A song a theme a rhyme
Against the windmills of time
When first we tasted love.
Rebecca