dont be sad,
the love is not lost.
the dreams we made,
of days much longer,
and sleep so much deeper.
for time itself paved the way,
for the times ahead.
the memories began,
with the first touch of skin.
they dance in our minds,
like the fly in the warm twilight air.
for those who tread on loose ground risk slipping,
so tread firmly my love,
for you must make your own path,
the way you see the most clear.
for at the end of your journey,
must be the flame of desire,
else all is lost.
all i ask is,
cherish the love we made,
and let it be your guide.
christopher murphy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dont-be-sad/
