Lonely Lady

Lonely lady standing on the shore,
your soul is pulled by a greater power,
that reminds you of another world
you once lived in.
Now things are not the same.
You still meet those same people
on the roads of life today,
those who despitefully used you,
and those who loved you.
You still feel the same heartbreaks.
Heart still bleeding with remorse.
When will those days of Paradise return?
Not until you prove your heart is pure,
and learn that love will endure for eternity.
Not until your body is dead again
and your soul lives on,
in a heavenly realm of
a time un-known.
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by Dorothy Fontaine