Lost Love

A young tear miserably falling,
Lost and brutally torn apart
In the intangible depths of an abyss,
Wherest exists no way to depart

I truly see no relevant reason
For committed I have,
No crime of treason
The sentence for which,
I am required to face
A loner's life devoid of thy grace

Oh my dear Daisy! I beg thee not to go
As such seasons shall pass, for sure I know
Yet again the wind shall fetch that fragrance
Repeatedly piercing that misery to harrow

My wounded heart, bereaved of thy breath
Restless and shattered; desolation my guest
Sincerely yearn I for those days to be true
The sky be my domain; my spirits lost in you

For just assume once, what the faultless moon wouldst do
If the sinless stars suddenly cease to twinkle
Whilst the light would prevail and the path shall exist
The painting would be graceless; only despair shall persist

Simply suppose wherest the bumblebee would lay
If for a moment sole, no single flower were to stay
Whilst fate shall ensure and each would surivive,
Secluded wouldst they be; hopelessness only would strive

Therefore fervently I hereby request thee
To be my aurora; restore the blissful sight
My nectar to savour; a cherishable truth
My fountain of youth; be my purpose of life

For never have times truly tested my bond
Such ruthlessly being so pathetically unkind
Turning my efforts all into plumes of dust
Blinding thy emtions; no true love to find...

Assigning prickly thorns and no sweet cherries
When destiny has turned us mere strangers again,
This time however with endearing memories
To ceaselessly cause me unendurable pain...

I discover myself miserably off-course in life
Astray in this truly worthless direction,
Bitterly distasteful of whatever surrounds
As exists no soul to shower upon affection

Still however I respect thy choice clear
Thou art thy jury and the judgement is fair
While my eyes cry tragically of grief; I swear
My poor heart deplorably drowned in despair