What Will Never Be

These feelings that I hide in my heart
for you, are ripping me apart
from the thoughts I thought were true;
black was my soul until I met you.

One look from you and the flame burns bright
in the darkened place that knew no light
until you thawed the spark
in this cavern called my heart.

You're a mountain removed from me;
I'm the valley crying to be free
from the dense fog shrouding the river
of feelings that I have for thee.

Climbing the mountain that is you
is a lifelong dream that can never be;
for fear is strong, my will is weak,
the voice is loud, but my soul is weak.

I dread the time that is yet to come
for then my life will again be void
of this life that you have given unto me
for our love is doomed, it will never be.

Rox Hobs
16 March, 1985
A.M.D.G.

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