and she didn't come...
Whenever a cool breeze blew
My love, I thought of you anew
and the pounding of my heart grew,
It would lessen the pain if I but knew
why like a fledgling away you flew,
Yet unbeknownst to my hurting heart
My love, I thought of you anew,
Come back to me lest I ruefully depart.
I now find frost in my most fervent fire
as I grope in darkness, deep and dire,
But in my heart of hearts I hold a desire
As all the weary souls for the day retire
you’ll return and save me from this mire,
My sun sets yonder upon the horizon,
As I grope in darkness, deep and dire,
Like the mist I dissipate into oblivion.