In a favored old chair, I sit in thought. Immersed in the warm glow
of a fire. Motionless, transfixed, as I stare into its flames.

They appear to dance in the fireplace, you and I would sit near
As we reminisced of times remembered, those fond reflections
of our youth.

We fell in love when we were kids. Was it really
So long ago ? A tale from its beginnings, so many years
have come and gone.

When this house, once filled with laughter. When we
watched our children play. The...