I once new a man full of tears
he stays to himself through all the years
he's lonely, know one to talk to
he's only asking for one friend or two
he works all day sitting so bored
then he goes home to be bored some more
why is it hard to find a friend to hang out
he says to himself as he lets out a shout
trying to get by with out anyone there
some people guess he is nothing and stare
why wont you love me, i really do care
he talks to himself more and more it's just not fair
he dose have a girlfriend who stays once in a while
guess it good because he loves her smile
shes all I have no one else here with me
he says as his girl starts to leave
see him for what he is and nothing more
if he shows up at your house open the door
once you meet him you'll agree
the man wanting friends well guess you know its me.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No man is an island...we need each other to make our life worth living!