Embers of memories.

In embers of memories, where flames once danced so high, I find the warmth of love, that touched my soul's eye. Though time may fade the fire, and darkness claim the light, The embers remain, a glowing spark within my sight. For in their gentle glow, I find a sense of peace, A reminder of love's touch, that will forever release. And though the flames may dwindle low, The embers' warmth remains, a love that will forever grow.