MY LOVE

When I was young and in my time I surely took my fill 
I lived it on the line, scarred memories linger still
But the years have slowed me down, I'm fading by the day 
Things I used to long for, don't mean that much today

Though it's strange how love grows 
How it ebbs and it flows...  

I have a light that shines for me, burning bright, burning endlessly
From the lunacy of youth to the normalcy of now
She loved me through it all she loved me anyhow
This flame has never died, this flame has never died. 

And I for my own part I do the best I can  
But I suffered from the sins that make a man a man 
I shunned my wayward ways then started out anew 
Now I'm seeing out my days in mindfulness with you 

Though it's strange how love grows 
How it ebbs and it flows...

I have a light that shines for me, burning bright, burning endlessly
Though fortune flares and fades in triumph and dismay 
I loved her through it all I  loved her anyway 
This flame has never died, this flame has never died.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Bickerstaffe Avatar
November 30, 2015 at 1:57 PM
I'm glad to hear it Louis! I love 'lunacy/normalcy,' and '...walked the devil's road.' Not as improbable as you might think... A super piece! Keith
Palmer Avatar
October 30, 2012 at 7:14 AM
don't sound as if it ever will,great write of love Louis
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