I’ve often dreamed of love that could be mine,
Where in my heart, hope softly starts to glow;
But all my feelings, I must now confine,
For you’ll not turn to me or ever know.
You are the sun, too bright for me to keep,
While I, the moon, just borrow distant light;
In silence, your beauty I must seek,
Alone within this never-ending night.
For every smile you give without a care,
Feels like a dagger cutting through my heart.
How can I live with all this deep despair,
When I know we will always be apart?
And though my love for you will never fade,
You will never hear the plea I’ve made.
Rob Walker 