Ye keep telling thyself; no way
Can ye give thy love today.

Thy heart still aches
From yesterdays.

Thy dreams are broken
true love 'tis spoken.

Ye gave it all
Only to fall,

To the dark wolf
a senseless prey.
Now in a pool
of tears ye lay.

And yet, thy spirit longs
For sweet love to belong.

Receive unconditionally
Divine love ye give so freely.

Aye--
ye need a cleansing 'tis true!
To rid thyself of aching blue.

Ye deserve so much more,
When will Love open doors?

For ‘tis what ye need
To nurture the seed
of thy soul.

So ye say
Indeed!