(Yes, this is a love poem...)
The tears have fallen, the heart has hurt...

Her lips as red as roses,
her skin as white as snow...

I'm sorry that the time has come,
is this really goodbye...

I search for non-existent lands,
the mystic touch of golden sands...

My eyes will close but I cannot sleep,
my mouth will move but I cannot speak...

He is always there to catch me,
whenever i may fall...

Any words that i will I say to you will sound just...
but you never really understanding always made me...

Somehow i feel that you wanted to stay,
sometimes i wonder it's better this way...

I am sitting, waiting,
For my special surprise...

Cold to the touch,
solid against my pale finger tips...

Everything you know,
your memories and emotions...

Close your eyes, what do you see?
have you discovered your sanctuary...