| ~A New Dawn~ Lost and found, then lost all over again. Sometimes I wonder why I search at all. When it disappears with the rising sun. Like Spring flowers come fall. We danced so slow about that empty room. We're apart now, though we tried. I tried to keep hold of what we had. Though you lied. Now my heart is scarred, and beating slow. The rains washes sweet, over trees growing green. The winters ending, and we are returning To what may have been. |