When I weep in darkness, <br />When the flowers fade <br />That I gave to you in a bouquet, <br />When the dream of your eyes <br />Meeting mine in a summery place <br />Has failed to materialize, <br />When I no longer have the hope <br />Of holding your hand <br />By the book store <br />Or the coffee stand, <br />I must retreat into the sadness <br />That destiny intended for me.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sadness-4/
