A Memory

Midnight walks won't mean anything
If you're not here with me.
Lovely music, soothing dancing,
Everything that was so good
Is now my worst enemy.

Paradise was your captive eyes,
Lit by the light of your smile.
Warm kisses, soothing hugs,
Can not comfort me anymore,
For none match your touch.

Green leaves falling down softly,
Like the snow over your grave,
On the path I never chose.
I look back, the sun high
And clouds parting to us,
On it now flowers grow.