Fairytales, Tinkerbells and Chariots of Fire

Its been so long since we've held love in our arms.... That I have forgotten, what she felt like ? Tis kind of strange As trying to recollect yet I do remember; their beauty Her beauty, amid this brief glimpse these wonders we once knew Long ago they but a dream; while time becomes blurry hearts a bit jaded Laying them all down searching, another's tomorrow ? An ugly duckling deep inside His darling turtle dove her, outcast child; sitting at the window watching, their love go by.