"Come inside and have your fortune read,"..........
"Come inside and have your fortune read,"
The beautifully attired gypsy said.
My friends they pushed and encouraged me,
To go inside and let her see.
She handed me the Tarot deck,
I laughed and thought, "Oh, what the heck."
The cards I spread across her table,
She evoked the spirits to enable.
My fortune to me, she did reveal,
And I thought to myself, "Hey what's the deal?"
Successful in business and spirituality,
She saw wealth and hospitality.
No where heard I a mention of love,
Or romance those things we women dream of.
I asked her the question rolling round in my head,
And she whispered the words, "Child your love is dead."
The gypsy was right she had read the cards true,
Because they revealed those things, I already knew.
You were that love. You were all things you see,
And when you died, there could be no other love for me.