• I have lost my touch for poetry
    I've lost my taste for food
    And the funniest of people couldn't hope to sway my mood
    For you shout it on the hilltops
    “ I have found the one for me ! ”
    As I gaze upon your beauty from a distant cloudy sea
    But my heart won't be returning
    I had gave it up for free
    And the person whom I gave it too my gifting didn't see.