Hers

Hers was a beauty
That shamed the stars;
He knew that well,
And yearned for her.
Hers was a smile
That made stones weep;
He saw that smile,
And his heart did weep.
Hers was the hand
That held his heart;
He told her so,
But she just smiled.
Hers was the soft voice
That gently broke him.
Hers was... Hers was...
The soul that taught me to dream.