Happy Endings

Sweetest of smile, I wonder
Words carried in a blunder,
Rushing through my veins.

Innocent faces, truly desire
Garbed in a Lovelorn attire,
Tears of mirth behind my eyes.

The Lady awakens, passion stirring
With thoughts of her man, waiting,
The altar of truth succumbs.

Day turns to dusk, his will unmoved
His veiled bride never came to prove,
True love shatters into shards of glass.

Happy endings are dreams of the past...