Although the flame has been put out
It will come back again
When time has put its mark on us
Then no more will be the pain
I will have hope that in due time
I will look into his face
To see my prince, my knight, my man
Who made my heart race
The flame will burst to a roaring fire
When we meet again one day
That it will burn with passion and love
And forever may it stay
Written by: Abigial L. Eichstedt (me)
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