THE FLAME OF LOVE
THAT ONCE WAS SHARED
NOW SEEMS BUT AN EMBER
BUT THE JOY AND AFFECTION
THE LAUGHTER AND LOVE
IT IS THAT I SHALL REMEMBER
SOME DAYS WERE LIKE THE FIRST OF SPRING
WHILE OTHERS BLEAK AS DECEMBER
BUT IT WILL BE THAT FIRST STOLEN KISS
IT IS THAT I SHALL REMEMBER
ON THE LONG DAYS ALONE
AND THE ENDLESS NIGHTS
THAT TEST ALL OF A MANS TIMBRE
I MUST NOT FORGET THOSE DAYS SO BRIGHT
FOR ONLY THAT I SHALL REMEMBER
JBT 7/20/14
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