Here I sit
Alone and cold
I start to wounder
As day turns to night
Will I ever find true loves kiss
Or will I be lost and lonley
Destin for a life of salitude
I wish for morning light
To bering me true loves kiss
As mornig light appers
I find myself on my knees beging please
Woundering why it was me
To be polaced in a life of salitude
So lonley and scared
I begin to fear I will die
Lonley and scared
Never knowing what true love was
Overwelmed with fear
Never knowing what true love was
Or weather I will die
Alone and scared
Haveing and looseing true love
Than the Reeper himself
So were was true loves firs kiss
Will I die alone
Never knowing what true love was
Am I destin for solitude alone
With true love never showing
I know now I am destin to die alone
Never knowing true loves kiss

Wow....... Deep..Deep..wow..Good poem

I agree very wow and deep

very deep indeed