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The Embers of Our Love

I miss seeing the starlight caressing your hair;

I need the tender kisses we used to share.

I long for the touch of your hand on mine;

I yearn for the love lights making your dark eyes shine.

I wish I had never caused you sorry,

Please don't ever say that for us there is no tomorrow.

You have left but my heart still remembers;

Because a thousand good-byes could never put out the embers.

The embers of our love.





Goddess

I Saw The Moonlight,
She Spoke My Name

Never Let Die

November

Without You

And All Our Yesterdays


© 2000 Goswamy/Wanderman