Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
What Could I Share With Those I Care; Being But One With Time To Spare?
What Wisdom Could I Impart From My Heart; Which Would Give A Message Worth A Thought?
How Much Wider Could I Open My Soul; To Allow The Truth Where Friendship Grows?
All That I Have Known For So Many Years; The Betrayers, The Evils, The Hurts Which I Feel!
Now Comes The Time When I Must Decide; Do I Allow My Friendships To Survive?
I'm Broken In Two By Hurtful Things; Yet It Is Not My Friends Who Have Thus Brought Pain!
Can I Not Learn To Trust Once More; To Live A Life Thus Free Of Doubt?
All I Can Say Is That I Will Try; For If I Do Not, I Will Surly Die!
A Broken Heart, A Lonely Old Man; Whom They Would Say Lived Life So Bad!
The Only Things I Have Left To Give To My Friends, My Love, My Heart, My Soul, My Poems!
