The well spring has run dry;
my muse has abandoned me.
Reason has silenced passion.
And while I will not openly shed a tear,
the truth remains for all to see;
I loved you once without reservation.
And though I no longer write about you,
every second, of every minute, of every hour
thoughts of you still haunt my waking and my dreaming.
William Jackson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reason-has-silenced-passion/
