Invisible wing

And it goes along,

Though like a dying soldier

Longs a last breath

For it, I did too long.

The greatest joy,

The fullest bliss.

Gone! Like the last bloom

Of summer. Completely gone amiss.

It falls out of my reach

To become the never-grasped dream;

A tranquility renew-

the same it did seem;

A never ending hope,

The only opportunity

for happiness to be brought..

Yet, it fades away

To remain the most blessed thing,

My invisible wing

The one I feared would be lost

The one i wanted the most!