You were my world atdaybreak;
Shining, glowing with theamber light
That grew to passion's fieryred
Long before the morningawoke.
We thought we would last forever,
Knew our torch would lightthe way.
Pity that the flame concealedthe
Demons lurking in the smoke.
Time can be an evil teacher
When the truth at lastunveils
The colors hidden in theheart
Which, early on, were cloakedand masked.
Had we seen in the beginning
What the trek of timerevealed,
We would not have made thejourney,
Would not have been so sorelytasked.
All the wonders one foresees
While other roads the mindforsakes.
This path was not meant tobe.
In the end... a heart breaks.