Our love burned bright,

it lit the night.

Burned twice as fast,

for half as long.

Consumed us both,

as we lost hope.

The flame we made

has long since passed,

yet we remain -

encased in ash.

Embers burn within our souls -

a love is kindled even now.

Fan the flames and always hope,

the fire of our love grow.

You know that I’ll never quit.

The flame in me

just won’t be quenched.

From ashes reigning in our hearts,

The flame in us will light the dark.

Lean in close, my love,

do you not see the spark?

From ashes love will burn.

A fires bound to start.