Lost Heart
My heart has seen, my heart has felt, to where does my heart
go, I have searched an agonizing search. my beauty has not
existed, my beauty, how I dearly crave her warmth, to hold her
in my arms, to ensure her protection by my efforts, but alas she
has not existed and maybe someday she will be seen and
loved by me at the greatest efforts I will provide. caress her
beautiful face as I tell her that she is my life, brand new and as
perfect as the world should be in her wonderful presence,
maybe someday, I can only wait and hope...
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