Lonely In Love



By



Richard Haesche





Alone, alone... so all alone,

Ten thousand worlds apart,

From one whose love I cherish,

From one who touched my heart.



The perfect love that never died

But ripened more with age,

The love that's set to music

And fills my every page.



How many incarnations, Lord?

How long between each life?

Will my present soul-mate still consent

To be my next earth-wife?



If not, then give me wisdom, Lord,

To seek within my Soul,

To realize that Truth within

And reach my final Goal.


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Betty's picture

sad, lovely poem