There was a room where time stood still, now that time does fly
one takes wing at morning light ..... and sighs a tearful sigh
I thought that you would be the one of all the ones before
inside I knew the feelings grew, too strong now to ignore
one must go to search the clouds for things yet still brand new
the other still in search of things..... of what, he has no clue
this room where love and passion lived, where once they did reside
to soon the wonder there within, the love and passion dies
if you'd have stayed a little while, for just a week or two
you would have learned what you and I, really never knew
from where I stood I heard the tears as you walked 'cross the floor
my face away it dare not stray, 'til you walk thru the door
If I'd have thought that you'd look back I'd never turned around
the eyes to meet for one last time, spoke soft without a sound
yours to me so low and sweet ...... "please don't let me go"
and mine to you.... "please walk away. " Why ?... I'll never know
one slowly walks on out the door and leaves there much too soon
the other follows as trails do ...... it's now an empty room