across the meadow
. where it gently fell
. to meet the waters edge
were the once lived
. hazy dreams of Janice
. and those nights
of a summer past.
on downs above the avon
. bright balloons
. paint evening\'s sky
two hearts here strolled
. ever hand in hand
. neath their love\'s
pale moon and stars
. caught in the echo of yesterday
. joyous laughter haunts night\'s still air
. a gentle sail strokes the mists below
. as fingers once stroked her hair
the morning dew
. finds now sad regret
. a body cold laid still
a candle\'s flame
. once burned so bright
. lost to love
and a broken heart