There are those fabulous days
when our hearts sing a private song...

We wonder
as we search...

You try to be hard
But your really soft...

To some it might seem
like long long ago...

Knock knock
Been a while...

Your not alone
Yet you may feel so...

It is said, Love conquers all
Yet often love is there...

Does one ever know from
whence love comes...

I made a choice
to let you in...

The sight of the place
where I was headed...

How can one be beautiful
when so empty inside...

You make a poor choice
You learn of something unreal...