she was sweet, she was gentle, she was kind
sometime ago, a raging fire, a source of love
another day in paradise
good things grow, but never last
in the dusty sands of love
there was a change, our love grew lazy
things started to fade, love was an escape
she was sweet, she was gentle, , she was kind
she was all that, sometimes a raging fire
a source of love
we were just another day in paradise
(c) JR. 2025
