There is no sun for the want of heart,
Shadows now form where there was light
The prejudices of love have torn us apart
For I now form such a miserable sight...
Clouds have now burst upon my eyes
Rain freely cascades from these cheeks
This heart thunders with the echoes of sighs
Refuge I now so desperately seek...
Why does this pain feel so elegantly sweet?
A companion to me it has sadly become
Will love and I ever again meet?
Or has this agony now found its new home?
Fight as I will it does not shake
Pain please fly as on the wings of this dove
This torment I can no longer take
As I pray for the balm of a true love.
