When?

        When will I taste your lips again?
        And feel you in my arms?
        When will I see your face again?
        And marvel at your charms?

        I fear that it will never be
        And yet I want it so.
        I know that it can never be
        And yet I can't say no.

      I want you in my life so much
        I can't find the words to say.
      And yet I find my life is such
      That with you I can't stay.

        If only we had met before
        It would be so divine.
        I wouldn't have to close the door
        And you would e'er be mine.
                                                            -Jean o'