Emotions sweet and bitter sweet,
Rise and fall at there own bidding,
Course though my heart on winged feet
and, in their wake no comprehending.

All day and with love, my spirit overflows
Into the abyss of my yearning.
Each day that passes, my love grows
with passion and the pain of learning.

My desire for you knows not man's charts,
for the beauty of the telling
must seek it's way into your heart.
When the opened path is calling .

Mysterious Lady from that distant shore
Who's heart may hold my hopes and dreams,
Think not of hours or days or weeks, or
Fear draws in to sew life's seams

My rising cloud has a space to spare,
for one to share my whole life through,
Someone for me to love and to care.
Dare I believe that one is you?

Written in May 1998 bye ROY. Thank you Roy for the words you wrote.