Lonely we walk and lonely we linger
Needy for the relief of love profound
When found we hold with an iron finger
As not to be lost, but grow and abound
That love you bring amid the grief of life
Cannot be overcome by grief and pain
It was created of heart ache and strife
And in its clutches happiness will rain
Yet as it heals doubt creeps in unfounded
I was as the wind, lost in confusion
With my dismay my sadness abounded
Helping and breaking the growing tension
But in loves fault I search for loving bliss
For as I am I can't but stay like this
