Saturday, April 16, 2016

Musings of an Old Fool

I've been drifting for too long now
I've been thinking far too much
I've been hiding behind blue eyes
I've been longing for the touch
Of one who asks for nothing 
But sees into my soul
An angel from another life
To come and make me whole
Passion without effort
Comfort with no end
A smiling, sweet companion
A lover and a friend
But love is such a young man's game
For innocents and fools
I squandered all my chances
And played by my on rules
I've lost too many times now
To try and shift the blame
Too old to try and start again
Too old to play the game
So, I will turn to other things
Diversions in my head
Ignoring my reality
And live in dreams instead
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