looking out into the night she sat
to the stars she cried to the moon she sang
the melancholy song that became
a part of her a part of life
the stars give no reply as she cries
instead play waiting for their time
the girl began to sob and then wimper
what had given her such heartache-
Could it have been love-
But what an accusation for something we
consider to be pure
the underlying truth is love will always have
negativity that is the great force
she was puzzled standing out on the balcony
she began low with a little whisper then
Immersed herself in something new
as she spoke the words slipped easier and easier
"foreit not what you love to the sea of unknown
for in the hearts of the pure true love must grow
or am I another fool for cupids cruel game"
then there was silence she had peace once again.