Initially I'd called this "Here Cries My Soul," but I do think 
that in this case the first line makes a better title:)

HUSH MY CRYING SOUL

Hush my crying soul,
Dry your falling tears,
Stay, my fleeing heart,
And calm your tow'ring fears.

For you must hold me high now,
and you must keep my being.
And you must keep me straight-browed
And you must avert my seeing.

For if I gaze upon the past
and gaze at it too long,
I'll be lost to it once more again,
and again I'll be forlorn.

Though this here time there are not arms
To lift me from the ground,
As the one who lifted me last time
is now the cause of sobs.

She neglected me
and left me be
And left me 'lone to cry.
While I heard but rings
and harbored things
to tell her in nigh time.

But wait and fret
And frown and sigh
And wish with all my might,
I could not have her
return my calls
at morning, noon, or night.

So lacking love
'cept hurting of,
I had to let her go,
and once again
I've lost my friend
And 'stead here cries my soul.
Copyright ©2001 Ashi Shadow