Flower

You hear the rustle of leaves outside your window. In them whispers eternity in a forgotten Tongue. Love drifts away. Through the years it flies. In the pictures of our dreams, It still survives. Lights are burning On empty streets. The weight of parting Etched on young faces. Meetings forgotten. Warm words lost. In hearts, a blizzard And endless frost. I'll walk to you through narrow alleys. Finding your home so familiar to me. In your window, just like before, Stands the beloved old flower we adored. Behind the curtain, the light melts away. That light which meant so much back in the Day. I'll wait a little longer, Then I'll surely call. Recalling youth in a forgotten ring's fall. In the distance, I hear your gentle voice. It softly whispers, "Let's meet, rejoice, Rejoice." In your eyes, I remember the Tender glow. And may dawn grant us The dreams we know. And let the bottles swirl without us near. In the patterns of ice, I'll carve our names Clear. You'll be there with me forever to stay. In those dreams where our meeting feels so close Today. I'll walk to you through narrow alleys. Finding your home so familiar to me. In your window, just like before, Stands the beloved old flower we adored. Behind the curtain, the light melts away. That light which meant so much back in the Day. I'll wait a little longer, Then I'll surely call. Recalling youth in a forgotten ring's fall.