Endless longing

Several fortnights have I waited

and still I wait upon thee

My heart ails in my loveless luster

My soul wails, for I have naught

Suffering this loss be too much to bear

Oh my lord, my love,

wilt thou ever return to me?

Though I wait patient

I scarcely dare admit my longing

though all know tis thy love I long for....

© copyright by Michèle Aimée Lahaie, 2009/ 2010