I am ecstatic when I met you
I thought; I hope and dream to be with you
Thus life and fate had mixed what is true
As I forgot and end it through
I've tried and change for you my love
But then you say that I have not
No worth for pearl to set a fire
It turned to ash and flew above
I hope to see you one day soon
Though I am not that fate you're with
I will smile in front you'll see
As deep inside I've died it hurt
A heart to ache that pain won't miss
Soon sun will stole a light to see
For dark clouds cease as time goes by
And fields will bloom as spring would come
A fading light:
The heartache and pain at rejection is poignant in your poem. I hope with spring anew, your heart will be rejuvenated by an admirer worth your love. I liked your poem it's a good read.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57