Wrenley

Love blows warm at night, howls in ancient places, waits for light to slide, when promises are broken, spirits call out names, pour fire upon stones, it will be all right, is all you need to say, just give me some time, beyond this war zone, we can discard fame, others we won't show, laugh in gentle climes, act to up our game, part of me is dying, a flame burning low, no one else to blame, tides flow on their own, don't turn me silent, we'll see home again, return us on our rise, treasuring each day.