Melodies of my soul in soft dulcet tones,
play through my mind once more in the night,
Emotion vibrating through my very bones,
to keep me company until the mornings light.
Words in the shapes of harmony and verse,
that give voice to my heart in purest sound.
To speak of an empty lonely universe,
and of a love my spirit never found.
How can flesh endure when a soul cries,
in relentless voice, in such a sad refrain.
While lament will pass at suns early rise,
A lonely soul knows, the song will come again.
Sad, lonely, loveless...... what is the point of life if nearing the end this is what remains?
