I loved a man so grand
He walks barefoot in sand
Spends the day to go astray
Meets me by end of day
Don’t care if sorrows wait
Makes me stronger in faith
Still looking glad than sad
I asked him was day bad
He answers cryptically sure
Goes on to next adventure
Leaving me lost, hurt and sad
Wanting us to talk so bad.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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