NOTHING LEFT
By Roland E. Williams
With my mouth dry, my throat hoarse
And I’ve said all known words of love
Yet my heart wishes to invent more words to say
With no tears left to shed and my soul coarse
And I’ve done all the things you do for love
My mind is embittered now you’ve gone away
With my mind, soul and body all being yours
And I’ve felt all these deep feelings of love
My soul grows more confident each time I pray
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