By Maple (psyche83@hotmail.com)
Date: 5 October 1997

Heaven Sent

Heaven! That's how it feels
   everytime you walk by, I
   look at you, you hardly know I'm here.
   Could you just look my way?  That's the
   only thing I wish of you.  If only you're
   next to me right now.

Must you leave so soon?  I could almost think you're
   avoiding me.  Is it
   because you don't like me?  We hardly 
   even speak.  Oh,
   sweet young man! Don't leave, for parting is such
   a sweet sorrow.

For Helcon...Psyche