Lone time gone –

Ending times not counted,


I love, I love, I love,

But to no avail.


They are not available,

Some still here, some have passed.


What are the magic words

To make it happen?


To make his heart stop mid-beat

When my eyes meet his.


I know it can happen,

I know it can.


It shows in the sun,

The paths shadowed in pain.


Rains washing

Snows freezing


Two doors down,

The slams keep me awake.


Lights fade in dreams,

And hearts roast on the fire.


None of it makes sense

Seems so easy, so simple.


Why isn’t it ever

Why isn’t it now.