To The Love That Never Was....

I wish it was your name that I could rehearse

But, would it have been a boon or a curse?

How would I know?

Your name on the beach would have been taken away by the tide

And for a thousand years under the sea, your name, I would hide.

How would I know?

My love would have lasted long after the roses turn pale from red

Or even better, not just humans, even God would have been dead.

How would I know?

Into the deepest water and up to the highest land, I would go

With all the pain and happiness of love, would you also do so?

How would I know?

My current life, if I color it, turns out to be beautifully green

But every night, I dream about the life that could have been.

How would I know?

In reality, I do what I do, I know what I know

But, I obviously do not know what I do not know

This, I definitely know.