Classic Poem

Yes, life has curious ways, and I to you
Am little more than anyone might be.
But I cannot lose you any more, my love.

I cannot see you any more, my love,
For if I do not see you I have eyes
But if I see you I have none at all.

I cannot love you any more, my love,
For if I do not love you I have peace
But if I love you I have none at all.

It was a cruel thing when you were born,
For I had always pain of missing you
But finding you at last, that was the pain.