Autumn's Fall to Winter's Ash
At the end of our lives
on a hill buried under fresh snow
Do you think they’ll remember
who they once thought that we were
Hearing stories from those who were close
Draw conclusions
Paint the picture
Of who we really were
only to allow disappointed
Eager to let us go
At our moment of forever
Sunday clothes dressed in ash
Melting Winter
Thawing snow
Hand in hand
Burning like the passion
that we had for each other
At the beginning of our story
on that night our bruised hearts met
Came together to share a laugh
Unable to imagine how far we’d go
Have a future devoid of regret,
from happiness & life well spent
Bitter fights & a beautiful lesson
From Autumn’s Fall to Winter’s ash
I hope they learned before our tragic end
At our moment of timeless slumber
Sunday clothes dressed in ash
Melting Winter
Thawing snow
Hand in hand
Burning like the passion
we’ll always have
Resting together
Our final call
This furnace shared our first surrender
Written by: J.A. Lutz
© 08/10/2013
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