William Heron


The Boy Who Is Alone

These, the final words from the boy that is alone
From the boy that is alone, to the world
This will come, from that young boy,
Who waits, in the dark
Waiting for the one who holds his heart
But she’ll never come,
As he waits without the sun
Not a shoulder to cry on, nor a friend to rely on,
So he’ll just wait

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