Will dreams suffice
Where once was life?
Does conscience
Soothe the soul?
Does memory lift
As token gift
For what may have
Made you whole?
Does slumber impart
To tender heart
Healing all, though
Unity forlorn?
Do angels haunt
Your sleep and taunt,
Reliving thoughts
Of being reborn?
Does desolation
Reside within
And put all life
To shame?
Are you awake,
Fantasies partake,
Whispering
One name?
Will answers, though
You sought to know,
Relieve the
Ache inside?
Or, subtler ruse,
Elude the truth
And forever,
Seek to hide?
Woeful tears
For all lost years,
Destiny
Does not die.
Far off to fate,
Hearts must wait,
Caring cries but
May not lie.