Venny Soldan-Brofeldt

Artist, sculptor, and jewelry designer.

a destined flame


I thought we were a destined flame

A story written, two hearts, one name

A path we walked both sure and true

I thought my fate would begin and end with you

But somewhere in your heart let go

A disappering warmth I did not know

The dreams we built, splitting through the air

I reach out for you but you’re not there

Were we just a wish

A fleeting spark

A light that dimmed when it got dark

I hope soon that time will tell

Im sick of being in this never ending hell

Yet still I hold what used to be 

A love you’ve left but won’t leave me

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