All Alone

Love left me be, silent all alone,
vain tears raining, striking as stone.
What can I do, where shall I stroll,
must find you, searching, oh where, oh where, oh where must I go?

Eyes try to see, what you have seen,
Lips whisper naught, as in a dream.
You were there, souls were bound,
Oh my love, searching, oh what, oh what, oh what will be found?

How shall I pray, what must I speak,
Your face showed, tender eyes did seek.
Weeping and hidden, crying out of sight,
But darling, searching, oh when, oh when, oh when an end in site?

Guarding my heart, standing strong and sound,
I will be brave, braced o’er open ground,
Sing out fresh, no need to plea,
Echo’s I’ll hear, searching, just call, just call, just call out to me..

Thomas R. Hagen RN cc2009