David P Carroll Poems
She Is Lonely
She is Lonely.
She sits alone
Again in the
Field thinking about
Love does he love
Me or not I'm confused
By loved my life is
Difficult I don't
Understand love or boys
He is the boy if my dreams
And I don't understand
Him or his way at I sit
Alone again in the field
I'll never understand
Boys and true love
My heartache is sore
He has my confused
By love I truly love
Him with all of heart
Only not knowing does
He love me why o why
Can I not understand
Boys ill never no
I can never hide my love
For him I truly love him
But I'll always be confused
By strange boys.
She sits alone
Again in the
Field thinking about
Love does he love
Me or not I'm confused
By loved my life is
Difficult I don't
Understand love or boys
He is the boy if my dreams
And I don't understand
Him or his way at I sit
Alone again in the field
I'll never understand
Boys and true love
My heartache is sore
He has my confused
By love I truly love
Him with all of heart
Only not knowing does
He love me why o why
Can I not understand
Boys ill never no
I can never hide my love
For him I truly love him
But I'll always be confused
By strange boys.
