Something that will never be

Never far from my thoughts
is the image of your face
Every detail is a haze of light
in your heart I seek a place

To be loved by you would be heaven
without your light is hell
How is it, that without knowing you
into this love I somehow fell?

When you look at me do you see me?
Can you feel me?
Can you tell?

Is this all some dream to me
and nothing really more than that
It very well could be
Something that will never be.


Misty Pearl Kesler
Copyright �2003 Misty Kesler