[twjolson]

Here I sit staring at our picture,
A memory caught from long ago,
Alone I sit, in darkness, in bitterness,
I lost my love, the woman in the picture,
She wants me no more,
She has given up on our love,
I stare at the picture, and see our past,
My heart full of love, my soul full of faith,
Never have I lost my love for her,
Never have I doubted her return,
I do not have her, but she will return,
The two will become one again,
I know this, as I stare at our picture,
seeing not a memory of the past,
but a vision of the future,
of happy times yet to come.