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.