She wrote a poem
I never knew;
My failing heart
Did not construe.
Wandering in
Isolation;
Loneliness my
Consolation.
I failed to ask
What's there for me?
Afraid to face
What I might see.
Easy to curse
A wicked fate!
How much did I
Participate?
If I'd known of
Her starry dream;
Sail the ocean
To Eden's scene.
A doubting thought
That I could do;
But I would if
Her poem I knew.
I never knew;
My failing heart
Did not construe.
Wandering in
Isolation;
Loneliness my
Consolation.
I failed to ask
What's there for me?
Afraid to face
What I might see.
Easy to curse
A wicked fate!
How much did I
Participate?
If I'd known of
Her starry dream;
Sail the ocean
To Eden's scene.
A doubting thought
That I could do;
But I would if
Her poem I knew.
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