If love is water to life,
I am famished, thirsty and dry,
If love is light to night,
It has been darkness in my sky.
 
If love is air for breath,I am suffocating to death,
If love is bread for strength,
I am weakest of all man.
 
If love is sunshine bright,
My life's but a gloomy sight,
If love is flower sweet,
My life's bitter indeed.
 
If love is a happy concerto,
I know no sound but Sorrow's.
I am like a browning leaf waiting for autumn
Now hanging loveless in Life's garden.