Scattered raindrops where you fell
I hold my eyes beneath the spell.
The sadness & weariness within me swell
And with that my strength recedes.

Hanging on the thread of love
What was, maybe, and hardly is.

What life holds in keep?

Oh my soul let me now see-
Will I ever with my true love be?
My only soulmate, no one else
Or will I hang on variables?