Why do we long?
It is the love-lorn that long
For the touch of a loving hand.
But the first to say "nay"
When it might truely appear.
Why should we love?
It is the love-lorn that look
Upon the lovers on the walk,
And say to themselves, "What is there
to keep two together?"
Why must we love?
It is the love-lorn that sit
And stew on the lack of love
Only to deny the need,
Even when it is obvious.
Why won't I love?
It is the love-lorn that look
At the relations of the past,
And realize what it was
That made them love-lorn in the first place.
Why do I long?
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Why do we long?
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