A darkness hovered over me
Like a mourning widow's veil,
But I knew Love could dispel such gloom --
(I'd read that in a fairy tale)
In my loneliness I despaired,
Awaiting my prince and his kiss;
Then doubt and fear merged with loneliness . . .
Could Love's bridge span such an abyss?
Though caught in the grips of darkness
I still sought salvation's light,
And while Fate scoffed at my brazenness
Hope's hallowed flame kept burning bright
And then came that glorious moment
The hand of Fate could not subdue;
My dormant heart awoke to Love's kiss,
Proving fairy tales do come true!
Awake at last, I savored Life
With a sweetness I'd never known;
Love marched in and swept me off my feet,
Trampling seeds of woe Fate had sown
But Fate always claims victory ---
This Love was not mine to keep;
Bitter is the song of loneliness,
Once again, it lulls me to sleep