Lonesome Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

Wearily I sit on a lone beach,
My heart beats a solitary tone;
Feeling lonesome because no one cares
To supplement my ardent feelings & thoughts.

I need someone to call my own,
With whom too I can share my dreams.
Someone who will accept me for what I am,
That despite of my weakness will still care.

As I ponder in solemn reminiscence,
My mind finds soothing consolation.
Yet my heart craves for someone,
Till that lucky day I met you.

Since then I felt something queer,
That haunts me day by day.
And I am only at peace,
After a sight of you.