close-up of woman teary-eyed

To be the perfect one, I tried so hard to be
A woman to behold, who stands out with her beauty
No, not the kind you think of, which only meets the eye
But that beyond appearance, but that beyond the sky

In total silence and deep reminiscence
With none a word, with none a sentence
My soul wails in pain, so great
Yet cannot bear to hate

Am I at fault for feeling blue?
Am I to blame for loving you?
Is it a sin to dearly love?
Will I be punished for this I have?

To strive and push through life so hard
Through thick and thin, and trouble sparred
To aim to be the best in your eyes
But then contrary, me you despise

What lack I yet? Is it not enough?
What lack I yet? I’ve been through rough
What lack I yet? Oh, please tell me
What lack I yet? Why can’t I see?

Questions flood this simple mind
And day by day, oh, answers find
Yet still in ignorance, loving, I remain
Is this too much? Am I insane?

Oh, let me ask you this again
Before you leave me, who knows when
What lack I yet? What lack I yet?
Tell me, my love, what lack I yet?

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *