Gliding Over Time

How does Love start Does it ever end? Does it last, Even beyond, Life and Time? Flowers don't cry So why should I, I should follow Their Heroic stance Now that my Love is gone, Gone are the days When happiness stayed And the mirrors of Life Were full, With images of my love For you, So intensely and vividly True! Now, That you're gone All reflections of Life's beauty, Have ended, I can no longer be with you, Hold your hand, And a sad, foggy breeze, Envelopes all memories As waves of melancholy Arrive from the past With no future fulfilment, Intended.