^*^Within a lonely heart there dwells a soul of untold dreamsWithin a heart of love there dwells a dreamer, so it seems^*^

^*^So what, per chance, resides among the dreams left there to die?A heart long since forgotten in the wake of days gone by^*^

^*^And what, pray tell, lives in a heart that never dreams at all?A bitter, lonely soul it seems that hides behind a wall^*^

^*^And as the wall stands firm and lets no other heart come nearIt feels not love and laughter from the ones it should hold dear^*^

^*^In time the wall will crumble giving way to love's pure lightThen once again the heart will dream and fly to greater heights^*^