When you are lost

As knowing is to be, unknowing

is to fear, to be afraid ~ to die;

a part of us inside, will agonize-

as knowing is to be afraid, 

that they are lost ~ to us, 

is wondering of love. And stars,

that might have been, and now 

might never be.

As knowing is a pleasure lost,

and wondering is free; apart 

from us, from the heart-

as knowing is to be, I cannot be;

for as you are, I am lost,

I am lost to thee.