The Flame is Love
What manner of love is this
I can not grasp on to it
My heart aches
And my body longs for its touch
But -
I feel it not.
Each day
A new awakening
Each day I have new hope
But -
Alas!
I find it not.
Oh, love
How long will it be?
Love?
Are you love?
I sit and wait
But -
You come not.
I find no flowers
No sense of intimacy.
Can't you understand
My desires?
The flame
It burns
Inside me
Eternally
The flame is love.
Written by Beverley ©
Music: "Simple Regret"
