There was a time

sometimes it was roses and champagne
in the party of life

Remincing can be painful yet sweet,
In the distance is a strange heartbeat
days,months,years have rolled in and out of our lives so soon
The sun, the moon and you ,looked different on our honeymoon
each moment was glorious ,and breathtaking
each smile emanated like sunbeams gyrating
thirty three years have weaved memories
sometimes the clouds of unhappiness
darkened the soul of love
sometimes it was roses and champagne
in the party of life
and then days were blank and
went on and rose like springs
love seemed to have wings
flavours of dreams
memories of streams
me and you loving blissfully
oh where are you now
and why are you there
the void is deep
the way is lost
the grass has grown
and clouds are grey
is there another way