Within my heart a space was void, Had always been before You came, and slipped inside, my dear, To stay forever more. The place you fill is yours alone, Created just for you; The love I give to you my dear Is true, as you are true. It matters not that we may part, Nor what the paths we wend; My life will always brighter be, For having you, my friend. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: SIBYLLA'S DIRGE by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE CHIMNEY SWEEPER, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THREE GRAINS OF CORN; THE IRISH FAMINE by AMELIA BLANDFORD EDWARDS LESSER EPISTLES: TO BERNARD LINTOTT by JOHN GAY TO HIS WATCH, WHEN HE COULD NOT SLEEP by EDWARD HERBERT |