Phosphorescent light
in the low light, of night fire
embers smoulder there
at the far field, rec
where we kissed for the first time.
Memories invert.
If I could have seen
into the future my love,
our shared destiny.
Phosphorescent light
in the low light, of night fire
embers smoulder there
at the far field, rec
where we kissed for the first time.
Memories invert.
If I could have seen
into the future my love,
our shared destiny.
