Looking back, I remain so confused
How is this to be so real
Can it be possible my heart was used
Last time I held you, final kisses did seal

Our love was so true, or so I felt
Nothing could change what we held dear
Then when all of the cards were dealt
You folded and left without a tear

So I know now, it was not to be
I cannot hold what is not mine
But thank-you for helping me sees
That I could care again after time

Our seasons passed from sun to snow
All of them blended in our passion
To return again so that all could know
Love was real, and maybe old fashioned

Sorrow not, I refuse to dwell
For I am richer this very day
Memories into the sunset sail
Of when I loved you in every way

This shall be the page that says "The End"
In our book of love for others who we shared
My heart reaches out, now to mend
With happy thoughts of when you cared.


~~Fiddler..yes,"The End"
04/13/2002