Luciana Souza tide

Lonely which love never seems
Only in a lover's dreams
Flowing day as into night
Love is never always right
Love's flame dimming brightly as
Our best weakness tries to forgive
Holding that which can't be held
Love's to keeping as to keeping's give
Faith's doubt proudly depths above
And as humbly heights below
Kneeling, we as lovers
Pray that we will once outgrow