Never Loved
Lovers that have never loved
They had only ever glanced
The bond was strong between them
Would they ever get their chance?
Each day they only dare look
As they pass on bye in the street
Fumbling for a reason
To stop and finally meet
Twice a day their paths cross
Twice a day they stare
Twice a day their thoughts linger
Twice a day they despair
And so it is, and so it shall be
That these lovers shall never love
If they had only followed their feelings
They would be like hands in a glove
They would be like hands in a glove
I believe you are right and that is what makes this so sad but so common in this world/life. Thank you, Tony.
Love and peace,
Regis