May we still remember tender moments
Though shattered fragments lie like broken glass
Reflecting willful spent, patent torment,
Decried the future as denied the past.
Might there be a time when softer feelings
Arise to surface, no need to protect,
Shall there be a union, desired healing,
Hopeful, if undetected as of yet.
When the pride and pain have both subsided
Could neutral ground be found where meeting claims,
After we have shared and each confided,
Hearts and souls, truce sincere in all loves named.
Love there was and nothing can forsake this,
Though world of love betrayed without a kiss.
scottishmomus 