A Wishful Tear


Now my heart no longer wonders

Now the long, long darkness

In unbroken bliss instead

Lost, ‘ tis true in his

Everlasting embracing arms

Though life become a dreary waste

The leaves may fall

The flowers may fade and pass away

Recalling other days

And so I should be loved by

Icy hands and frozen lips

Let me feel them now

Beyond the ever and the never

And I’ll welcome you with thy caresses

Madly throw the world away

All of love, all of life

Dear friend, take all there is

Take hand and heart

Sadly, I know

My strength is sighing

Not worth a wishful tear

And so I lie happily in

My lover’s arms

Sweet Melancholy

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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