For the leaves that remain.....

You are a reason to love

A promise from above
That there be no complaints
In one spirit comes so many saints
Oh the fiery you sent no pain
Many a memory sing thy name
when I look out of the window
and I know there's no wind to blow
The leaves and sand remain...
as I lose to London...
the most beautiful devil
the most aggressive angel
Lovable either which way
I'll miss you every single day.