Dust, ember,
smoldering ash.
All that's left;
a forgotten past.

Nothing remains;
like sun after rain.
Tears vanished,
along with pain.

Morn not for me,
for love or for lust.
Scattered to winds;
the remains, mere dust.

Life lives on,
twas placed aside.
Your spot is marked,
used it as a guild.

Rekindle not,
what is already lost.
You can not build flame,
of tears and dust.