My Treasure
Strangled cry doth love bequeath
pon troubled heart expire
tears stream down from eye to cheek
to prove the pain you sire
Pain and sorrow tis loves mistress
it makes joy felt overwhelming
for without one the others less
fulfillment intertwined they bring
So feel the hurt and relish pain
for with them comes the pleasure
of unrequited love the gain
for which I'm sure we'll treasure
Kevin Dustin
