Happy New Year???

by Paul Hirst

The Years re-born and I'm still alone
and i fear the winters breath,
I'm living life but without love
its more a living death.

Where is she the one i need
the girl who haunts my dreams,
So elusive is her face its like trying
to capture Moonbeams.

Yes a brand new year with
a lonely tear and a lonely
heart thats broken, a love to
give and a life to live and a
thousand words UN-spoken.