lonesome
loneliness cuts us
it eats away at us, bit by bit
they come they go
they come again, they go again
like the tide
in and back out
back in and out again
all on the winds of time
i lost people,
places, friends and loved ones
my mind is going too.
i used to be a young man
i felt things, i learned about things
now i'm an old man
i spend my time alone, with no place to go.
i sit on the bench thinking about time
no one to love me anymore
time takes from us. it is a thief
it lingers and steals our lives from us,
our souls , our hopes and dreams
time is the enemy
it doesn't give to us
it only takes away.
i was a young man once
a long time from now
now my beard is gray.
my vision was always to be happy
but time stole it away from me.
like everything else
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