A somber, gray April day,
tears of rain fall against my window.
Sorrows propagated, heart sedated,
where did the enchantment go ?
In a womb of despair, festering there,
lies a heart like an empty cavern.
Love betrayed, binding ties frayed,
where once passion did burn.
A heavy price, trust turned to ice,
dwells in this heart of mine.
My soul impaled, emotions failed,
given up too this vacuous shrine.
Anguish and pain with it's sad refrain,      
shrouds me in deep remorse.
For what could have been, in retrospect when,
our lives took another course.