The Unloved

Those that reach For candles In the dark Without ever finding Light, Those that have been Left, To one side Without ever feeling Love As their guide, The Ones, missing The other loving heart That never came, The tremor of a caress A caring hand, Helping in life's Difficult path, The Unloved! Those that cry alone, Feeling the coldness Of life's granite stone, Those that looked, For Love's Rose, Finding only thorns, The Unloved, Those that finally Have died, Because they never Found, a bit of hope In life's torturous Envelope, A bit of love That said, Yes, life is Worth living As long as There is love, Without it The solitude, Of one with one, Of the Unloved Is unbearably sad, A life hardly lived And Happiness, Never had.