Lost Heart

My heart has seen, my heart has felt, to where does my heart go, I have searched an agonizing search. my beauty has not existed, my beauty, how I dearly crave her warmth, to hold her in my arms, to ensure her protection by my efforts, but alas she has not existed and maybe someday she will be seen and loved by me at the greatest efforts I will provide. caress her beautiful face as I tell her that she is my life, brand new and as perfect as the world should be in her wonderful presence, maybe someday, I can only wait and hope...