Fear

Thy precious lips to kiss I'd die
You wouldn't even ask me why
You'd look into my eyes and say
"Good-bye".

You whisper softly into my ear
"Stay close, don't go, I will be near"
As time goes by, those lovely years
I fear.

I fear our paths may never cross
I fear I won't find you again
I fear we'll go our separate ways
My Dear.