Visions of Thee

All the sorrow, heartache after heartache
Sleepless nights, those smiles of fake
The agony and misery, trials and tribulations
Lacking social graces, those awkward situations
The plight and suffering, anguish the pain
No one to turn to, alone in the rain
The bitterness the torment, ordeals and dejections
Ghosts of the past, all the objections
Wounds which never would heal, never I thought
All turned into pleasure, joys which you brought
The first time you smiled at me.......