As stars move by and night passes on.
A single thought passes through my mind’s eye.
Like a flame never ending,
Burning in a forest where no one can see
A love which once shown like a beacon.
Now just a cracking flame.
Will the fire grow to burn down the forest in a single night?
Or will it continue to lessen till it is nothing but an ember?
Either way, its ashes still reside in my heart