in ash of day i quietly lay
longing for your smile
with candle lit i solemnly sit
thought reduced to bile
if i could turn back time and burn
all foolishness and sin
i would embrace and surely chase
your heart with hope to win
if once again now becomes then
i pray that we will see
not the past nor worries vast
but only what could be..
Ian.M.Hayes
12/04/2010
