Mr. Lonely
They call him mr. lonely
With his head all bowed down
They say he was once happy
And dressed as a circus clown
But just a few years ago
He lost his family and wife
That day the world stood still
That was the end of his 'life'
All do to some greed of another
Who was holding up a store
They were caught in the cross-fire
Now they wait on Heavens shore
Now, They call him mr. lonely
With his head all bowed down
They say he was once happy
And dressed as a circus clown
But no more shall that be
Not while he's here on Earth
He just lives with his memories
For all that they are worth
He sleeps in a shelter
He lost his home and way of life
Now he just roams the streets
With memories of his kids and wife
So Pray for Mr. Lonely
Pray he'll be ok for now
Until he reaches Heaven
And recieves his golden crown
Written 8/18/2016 by Norman Hale Jr
If only there was some support for Mr Lonely to express all of his pain and move forward as hard as this would be. There are so many wonderful charities to hear and help those in need. Thank You
So Pray for Mr. Lonely Pray he'll be ok for now Until he reaches Heaven And recieves his golden crown As the story is not written, we can't understand the background of his miseries.. if it is religious, let him not be the extremist to get martyred.. Let Lord of Heaven find him a new spouse and children..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is very sad story so pray for Mr. Lonely