A Well That Will Never Run Dry

A Well That Will Never Run Dry

The tears I cry are sad

And lonely tears,

Filled with
Heartbreaking pain

And bitter fears

Of what may not come to be.
I stare out into the midnight

Blue darkness that engulfs

The night of my soul

And feel my heart sink,

So crestfallen inside
That the world is not still

Beautiful

And green with life
And love such as the love that

Lies dormant

And waiting in the
Core of my soul’s heart.

It loves
Purely,

Faithfully,

And forever all
That ask the vows.

This is the well
That will never run dry,

This is the reason

The distance makes me cry

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