For Our Love

As I walk our path, for times of old

Instinct protects you from the cold

My arm out reached, finds no one there

My body’s warmth, I cannot share

For our love, my fire burns

Yet for your touch, my heart still yearns

With a quiet smile, I see your eyes

To your memory, does my sadness rise

As I find your spot, atop the hill

Our farewell place, the air is still

Our beloved dream, no longer grows

So for our love, I plant a Rose