I close my eyes and find that night
when I sat beneath the twinkling stars
the fire kept the cold at bay
and the logs burned steadfast
silent the woods mingled with the wind
and the noisy river gushed past
I close my eyes and find that fire
yellow and bright
which had lit up that night
when time passed slowly
even though the flames rose fast
when I sat there watching
and the logs burned to the last
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You remember the fire
You remembered its brightness
You remembered that logs burned to last
But why don’t you remember the warmth of those logs that comforted you while they burned to last ?
Why don’t you remember, that it was light of those burning logs that helped your eyes to capture the sight of that night ?
i remember d noisy river... i will remember the noise all my life.. it gives me a kind of peace when everything else is too noisy.. :D and watching the logs till the last of them burnt.. the warmth, the light and the contrast wid d perfect dark sky.. I will always remember that night... :D >:D<
thanks pooja :)
sangeetha >:D< back
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