O Henry's The Last Leaf
I still hope to face the dangers to experience the new light passing the dark tunnel.
I find nothing but lonilness without you,
Troubled on being misunderstood!
As much as it sounds easier,
I am here still holding onto you..
You are the beloved, enough to bear such a suffering;
Fear killed the joy of loving
Yet my hope is still strong,
Still blindfolded, playing the dart;
Yearning for you to help me hit the bull's eye!

- UR