A Dedication To Dee

The Dee Denial From start you doubted me And thus rejected me You thought perhaps I could not give The things you sought of me. You never let me try To prove I would not lie To make you, in the end, believe Than that I’d rather die! But still I worshipped you And all things promised you But nay, you feared I might deceive From what friends told to you. If only you’d believed Your thoughts were ill-conceived And now I’m left alone to grieve A love not well-received. I’ll love you from afar Sing ‘que sera, sera’ I guess in time I’ll learn to live Without that last ‘Hurrah!!!’ (The Fg 81.5.8.)