It waits here all alone at night,
Wishing a dream to live in light.
So waits in dreams of happiness,
Which daily fade to less and less.
It waits for love to come its’ way,
Knowing that no love will stay.
Reaching out to the unknown,
Confliction is the message shown.
Wished for love that cannot be.
Soul is not a soul you see?
For there is no soul for ye!
K. Aldaya, 8/14/04
Picture: “Unforgiven” by ThousandLies on Deviant Art; http://thousandlies.deviantart.com/art/Unforgiven-119151229
My Soul is a Lock Without a Key 