What Could Not Be
What fears I have of love so true,
For 't has made so many lovers blue.
For when you smile and laugh you see
My heart imagines what could not be.
Forever I shall look at you and wish
I could speak without such gibberish.
The sun goes down my thoughts on you
And thoughts return with the morning dew.
My mind shall never forget your face
And not one shall ever fill your place.