The Power of a Woman
In pain of heart my life does flow,
Attached to visions that won’t let go.
Many are the ways I think to end,
How though can I do this to my friend?
Until I expire my thoughts will turn.
Recapturing the pain my chest does burn.
To see you afar, to hear your voice,
Inflicts a wound, but that’s my choice.
Near at hand and yet so far,
Glow my love, Oh! My burning star.
Pablo – September 1995
Written by Paul V Jennings