A love lost...

So I retrace my steps back to before
Before the beginning
Before the space between us was damaged
Before the bark of the wimping willow gave out crystal tears
Before the secret letters laden with crimson blots

Yes I retrace my steps back to before
Back when your fingertips would leave
A Trail of untold secrets upon my canvas
Water painted pictures of dragonflies on maple berries
Prancing about in a field of lilies

Yes I retrace my steps back to before
Before the night of the raging storm
The night when unspoken terrors filled our faint little hearts
That dreadful moment when a wind from the south
Came and whisked our love away...


P.S ( works of some lazy writing on a Sunday morning :) )