Red over Blue.

You can't write a Love story
About the grave , he and me
A shade of red over blue
Where his kisses used to be
you won't find the word's
to melt the stone alone
there is something
in these shadows
such love shall not atone,
don't wake the truth
It's sleeping,
Don't walk upon the grass
something about this love
makes a heart of iron
shatter to glass,
Don't sing of woes and worship
when you know that ship
lies sunken beneath
the waves of the deepest sea
Don't close your eyes
and envision
you know the pain inside of me
not one dove can dance a grave
bringing romance back to life
Not a drop of rain
can cleanse this eternal stain
or remove his sacrifice
for love and love alone
when it's taken to the grave
shall remember the burning
the yearning touch that never strays
Don't bow to me in sorrow
pacing the grassroots of sacred land
Where the strongest love still play's
It's not a song you'll hear with your ears
It's continum behind the scenes
but you can try to catch the dove
when it dwells a look towards your eyes
his heart it isn't dead nor vanished
just watching from the skies.

nardine Sanderson 27/08/2015.