You can’t pain the pain I’m paining,
If you didn’t love with your whole
And you can’t feel the feel we felt
If it didn’t get to your bones.
You will not know the gift of the past
And how we unwrapped, left apart,
The masterpiece of our souls, joined
In a mesh of affection, our insides coiled.
If it didn’t reduce to ashes your world
And Kindle to fire again,
The beautiful picture of paradise
You saw in her mind’s vein,
You did not feel, man
It was all a play.