Keira

I can never truly say never truly know
Why that night, that one night, that small matter of hours
You treated me so gently, someone you did not know.
I may never get to tell you, get to show you, to thank you.
That for those brief hours you made up for the years of wasted hate
With words and smiles and the slightest of touch
Salvation with a rare human face.
I will never ever see you again in this life
Not that this will matter, in fact perhaps it should be so.
What we shared should not be repeated
For fear of that perfect time gone.
So where ever you are and whoever you are with
Go raibh mile maith agat
You saved me