I cant believe how much you’ve taught me,
About me, myself and I.
3 people who where lost on a long dark road, alone.
You were to me what a flame is to a harth.
A glowing light, Fullfilling and warm.
Times have changed, seasons turned. Its still cold in here,
but maybe a fire is a bit extravagant.
Now I have the sun to light my way and warm my heart. 
The clouds still drift over, and the fog comes sweeping over
But the flowers withstand it a little better.
The trees stay leaved, the butterflies come out and life goes on.