How Strange It Seems
How strange it
seems that all our dreams
and all our love words spoken
are gone forever from our lips.
The vows we made are broken.
Perhaps it never
did exist,
the love we often spoke of.
Was it just a toy, a foolish ploy
that we have made a joke of?
And when we close
our eyes
to search our memories of each other
we'll probably swear we were never there,
when we're embraced--
in the arms of another.