In The Silence Poem by Lovely Enchantress

Long ago there is a place only we know.
A place I hold sacred.
It was once blue now painted grey, it has a red door.
I placed my heart there and left it up to fate.

Maybe you held my heart in contempt.
You feel so distant and yet feel so close.
Even in the long silence, I think you know.

Anytime I fell you never let me hit the ground.
Friend is just an easy word, my dear.
It never had to be explained, my love.
The firebird always rises from her ashes.