An Unfulfilling Love
Together, alas, but still alone.
The moon is full, but my soul is empty.
In what do I seek thee, to what depth?
My purpose lies in the horizon,
Not knowing whether the sun will rise or set upon it.
I am plagued by my fears,
Torn by my distrust.
And I am left to wonder whether my fate lies with another.
The flame still lingers…