Autumn complexities

To Love you forever in time and space, how extended is the heart,

to reach the boundaries of heaven on wing's whilst were apart

I'd lay down lace and ribbons With roses either side, in memory of our love, for how it lived before it died

My clouds were your clouds too, on stormy days the rain was ours Here i hold a resident tear

It took up refuge on my cheek

Maybe it's better to have loathed the ending, the beginning of love was bitter sweet

We danced to different music, and you had two left feet

It could have been the passion that burnt our way to the depths below You built us up so high in love,

falling was our way you know

I fell for his blue eyes like seasides, in some ocean swam the waves In my heart it still belongs That love, and how it craves,

Would my sincere apologies Have changed the outcome? For I had only loved in full,

and emptiness it comes to face, as I'm played a fool

I did no harm, yet caused you pain, it's what they say love hurts the host,

and as it leaves breaks everything standing , because we loved the most

Yet my longing cannot end this way, theirs nothing to complain about, there's nothing to be angered for nor cause me any doubt...

I loved you with sincerity right down the my very soul And you cracked the pieces we built together ,

I was happiest and whole 

Now shadows waves the bounds of sea, I cannot wade the tide

I rode the waves of everlasting, to wake up at your side

Yet dreams are for believers and now I know you do not sleep,

such love above All else if you did That solom prayer you would so keep

You left me in that night of darkness, I had the lights tuned on And yet so easily you walked right out and everything felt wrong

I tried to comprehend such things, a million hearts could not compare,

yet I sat without your love You said you always be there

So in light of all my love, apologies would not have played it's part, it was the absence of your affection the missing beats of heart

All the lights of Autumn complexities of winter born When falling leaves are sacramental like little limbs all torn,

The radiance of forming light The amber glow and resonance, all the life before had foliage come to present tense

Where that fall of love, had came to it's defence.