Conversation Love

Throw sad reflections to the wind where they belong

Surprising things will rise to the top

And hand=painted dreams flow

All of the pain has to go and find a space

For love will come and take its place.

Full time illusions always hurt you in the end

And haunting ghosts can replay their part

To keep tender smiles down

Don't let them turn you around

The answer's clear your love has always been right here.