From love that is meant for two people And people that are connected by those three words "I love you" It's in our cruelest days that we find our humble spirit too Overcome the tumult of waves and oceanic tides' gloom It is this downtrodden spirit that sings a different melody When it flies And sings a pleasant tune when sitting in a cage On a lonely cloud during the night immersed in moonbeams Lilting on another day Never this way Never this melancholy have I found my soul On my best days, when I want something more
It is by reading that we can understand the deepest knowledge within us that lurks. Unseen by shadows of someone else we have loved. I find reading keeps my mind off heartache.