How true be my heart now youth has gone
now that love has been left me… so long?
so many mountains and valleys all etched in pain
all I once was… forgotten.. forlorn
could I love as I once loved so very long ago
when each kiss was a kiss to my heart
and a touch every touch reached into my soul
and every day was a good day to start…
could the new day once again be bright and clear?
could the grey skies not always bring rain?
will the night-time once more not be dark and full of fear
If I find love to love me again?