The Cry..

O Dear dearest, how do I say
How bad is to miss you here?
The looney heart, they may say,
But who saw my heart better?..

O Dear Dearest, how do I say
How bad is to be high and dry?
The shakey will, they will say,
but who saw my will better?

O Dear, in the world so mean,
So dark, like a torch in the wind
Thy light seems to have gone,
Ha! I still have your name..

When the light comes back,
I will still call your name aloud..
So loud, the world will hark,
the walls of silence will come apart..

O Dear Dearest, where are you?......