My heart is weary with a new hurt, br I’m disappointed with taxis br That fail to bring you home br On a dark night of cold rain. br br I seemingly live constrained br Within unbreakable melancholy boundaries br While my head keeps spinning br With relentless emotional pain. br br I’ve long been lost to God br And my calm Buddhist breath br Is beginning to speed through br My pounding fearful chest. br br Are you gone for eternity? br Have all cosmic pleas been exhausted? br The universe continues to flow br But without love or sympathy.