A lost & Lonely Heat
I have come to realize
This heart of mine is quite alone and incomplete.
Perhaps it has always been absent in some ways
From what I ever recognized as complete real love.
How sad I find it’s growing emptiness,
Vacant of what perhaps was nothing more than a fleeting
Perhaps even a real glimpse of Love.
I have herd it said, to have at least known
True love but once in ones life time should be treasured.
Considered rare and relished in ones heart always and forever.
I have known such as of this love that is spoken of.