Fire Of Remembrance.
Like a moth attracted to a flame you drew me ever closer.
Caught in your light, the flame fanned by your breath
shone through my very soul. Yet signs of our eyes
like the moth simply died. And you held me in your hand
like a fire of remembrance in a hall of fame,
a trophy of my undying smile; a symbol of your strength;
a reminder of my existence. ….
Then Swoosh.. You blew out the flame.