The soul of a burning past.
A MEMORY
No, I have not forgotten you,
Although I went my way
Unanswered, as you wished me to,
With none to bid me stay.
For in my heart there is a space
Whose door you closed to me,
The soul of a burning past.
No, I have not forgotten you,
Although I went my way
Unanswered, as you wished me to,
With none to bid me stay.
For in my heart there is a space
Whose door you closed to me,