The little story of a feeling
he first decased, he for a little tried.
a man with an impression of life never denied.
Impossible to remain the story back then,
to live without the feeling, liked it not and died inside.
But inside story, tells a lie, it could never happen in one try.
To keep it living in one glance,
Never to stop a lifetime dance.
The hope it’ll return, the flame inside, the silver burn.
(Davy G)