Love in last embrace to taste
the kiss of passing snow
sun to fire it's last desire
conspire to ebb and flow
For in the final sparks of love
to start our lasting fire
from this life to pass in light
and burn in heart's desire
Love in last embrace to taste
the kiss of death and go
sun in all it's passion
moments passing, ebb and flow
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