The Dream

A beautiful dream that faded so fast

The present and future, but now merely past

To love and to honor, our hearts to entwine

For me, you said only, and yours I was thine

For what is the reason, it did not ensue

You told me mine only, and always be true

I did not, nor venture to some other love

But worry and wonder, the wings of my dove

You flew away yonder, to some others arms

No thought of my longing, no thought for my charm

For each one possesses  a heart, you must know

Not tear it to pieces, after setting aglow

A dream may be ended, unhappy so long

But this be my heritage, so lonely but strong

You spared not a moment, my soul to depress

And always your feelings, for me but to guess

For me, you unwanted, your love another has felt

But how do you feel, the blow you have dealt