An Open Handed Heart

I always thought that love
Was given without asking why
I always thought that love
Would see me eye to eye
But here I am alone
Without your sweet embrace
No calls upon the phone
Or kisses for my face
How can I give my love
When you never come around--
From my openhanded heart
You trample on the ground
How can I share my soul
Without you ever here
You don't see the tears that roll
Because you're never even near…

By Sharon Frye