I Walk Alone

Here, as I wander Many roads, many paths All one shall see Is I walk alone She appeared, like a dream Like the mist of night Or the fog of morning light But I swear she was there I reached to touch The sweet taste of what was I longed for the past Yesterday, when dreams were dreams I could smell the fragrance The smell of morning lily’s One could taste even the air And feel the suns grasp of the day Such desires burn deep Within our souls, should one believe Or so I have been told As a withering candle, my desires have faded Tears, oh the tears have faded The heart grows, only in the desires for thing past And yet the heart, sands of time, becomes a desert The music still plays, and I still walk alone