Love is Fire Love is Flame
Love is fire love is flame play it right it is the
best game,
To love and to cherish that love is a vital
human claim.
If there is a face, I want to see and treasure in
my life,
If there’s a smile that made all the difference
to my life.
My Pretty Lotus had all of it and a lot more I
admired,
All were perfect and touched me deep that I
desired.
First thing in the morning when I heard her
sweet voice,
The last thing at night was sweet dreams of
my choice.
The brush of her hair and the touch of her
warm hands,
The thought of times spent together lovingly
never ends.
That is why I say love is fire love is flame and
it burns all day,
So to love and cherish that love is deep when
she's away.
If there is one joy, one love that I never ever
want to part,
It’s the deep love of my Pretty Lotus that’s
filling my heart.
She was my special love, my world, my heart,
my soul and all,
If time could tarry a little, I could freeze my
love and make a call.
Why aren’t you in my arms darling where we
ought to be,
You are still here deep in my heart where no
one can see.
You are gone but your fond memories are still
here with me,
My life is filed with that deep love that you had
given me.
Our bond was so strong and all our hold so
tight and right,
That I feel you are my only star that is still
shining so bright.
All your blessings are always with me coming
from above,
To love and to cherish you I have found my
one true love.
Our life was entwined as one when our love
journey began,
We knew our love was fire and love was flame
thus we sang.
My heart is now so cold and gone hard like
rock and stone,
It sits all day thinking of you, closed and quiet
when alone.
My day rolls and I get this fear that my heart
will disappear,
Then the night comes and that fire and flame
give me fear.
Five hundred days have passed and time has
left me all bare,
I still want to love and cherish my love and
that's what I care.
When I look back I now find my heart is dark
as black as coal,
The fond memories put you in my chest where
there's a hole.
My laptop says I am a robot and my heart
should be steel,
There should not be any pain and sorrow that
I could feel.
When my love is fire and love is flame the
heart can burn,
It still wants to love and to cherish and wants
you to return.
Lakhan's heart though dark and cold, is still
open and bold,
It wants to still burn with that love that his
Saroj had in her fold.
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My Pretty Lotus gave me a lot of sunshine
When I only experienced rain
She kept giving me joy and laughter
When I was feeling any kind of pain.
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