Days Of A Man Poem by Mountain Man
Days Of A Man
very quite tippa nary.
A silence in Gary.
Music now consumes my life.
Alone again But he who ventures
gets the prize, But not a girl
in site.
A city in night,
As the vision now comes you to be.
A spirit in need
No greed in need.
Just another day looms by.
As the people see something
in progress.
But alone I do see.
What is it that comes to a lonely soul
in the dead of night.
Nicely presented. This is all very emotional. Thanks God, the same has found an outlet in the shape of this poetry. Thanks for sharing, Loppo. Just another day looms by. What is it that comes to a lonely soul in the dead of night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:01:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Alone again! ! ! No greed in need. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.