love is like the sweetest bird that calls,
but for all it's earthy wonder
and for all it's meant to be
the love that all are seeking for
shall never be for me.
Love is like the finest morning dew
love is like the brightest crimson hue,
yet as it shines so brightly
in the mirror of lifes' sea
it never shines its caring light
on any such as me.
Love is that sparkle in your eye
when you feel your going to burst or even die,
when your heart just filled with glee
dives from the heavens to the sea
but it's never meant
for any such as me.