the cry in her voice, flowing tears said, ‘take her hand, simple fool. help her alleviate her hidden fears try to warm he heart, left cool.’ her voice recoiled at the slightest touch yet no retraction of the body to withdraw he wonders, ‘does she love him much?’ the nerve of the heart-string is obviously…

So where does this tough-as-nails Cowboy stand? Lost in mornings pale, Toeing earth with worn boot leather Thinking of love lost, lost now and forever. ‘She doesn’t love him anymore,’ they say. So he does what he can from day to day, Trying to forget, forgive, generally cope, Falling for despair, a strong lack of…

God will not listen To the heart that has hardened, That shuns the dew drop glisten Where love lies at its end. There is very little for me, My chance is all gone. An echo of my plea Fades like dawn. ‘Jus’ leave me alone!’ That’s what she cried. And I stifle a moan As…

Sometimes a path leads away From your journey of the day. A trail cut through like that, And by the time you realize where you’re at You find that you’re lost. This comes with a terrible cost. That is what it is like now. Cannot answer exactly why, how A heart seems to go astray.…