My Love

misunderstood
unbound and enchanting
embers near glowing
crackling sparks turn to dust

meditative pose
near the remains of the fire
eyes already closed
while the heart caves in

to your warmth, overwhelming
is this a dream?
I am floating up into the clouds and away

Where , I wonder,will all this be going
when tomorrow comes
and all is at end

Lost , forever, as we are left knowing
we may never have chance
to be happy again

I will remember
the angels we were
the angels we could be
if we ever had met