Thou - consoler of hearts
Reality's escape from pain
Of loss. Thou - whose cleansing
Rain refreshes - takes away
The dross of sorrow. Thou - so kind
To the unwelcome morrow -
Didst come to me and I
Embraced you eagerly
Placed upon a pedestal
Where everyone could see
How much I worshipped thee -
So much a part of me
You filled my empty heart
There was room for naught
But thee.
Daily we walked hand
In hand - I held thee
Possessively; by your side
I took my stand none
Could win me away
From thee - content to live
My life feeding, caring
For thee - watching while
You grew in size and intensity.
So absorbed was I in thee
My eyes were made blind
And could not see the
Caressing hand of time
That eased thy brow
And dimmed the light
Of loss that made thee
Strong. Slowly thou didst fade -
And suddenly - were gone!
Bewildered by the loss
The emptiness inside -
I had nothing now to hold
My only friend had died -
What now to fill my life? -
In what could I believe?
I had thought thee steadfast
But thou didst deceive me
With an ardor I thought
Would always last.
I did not think to place thee
With the things that pass.
O pity me - what will I do -
Where to find relief?
I could weep in sadness
At thy loss, O, grief -
Thou - consoler of hearts.