A SICK MAN’S PLEA

I’m just a sick man;

Sick in body and mind

Just an also ran

Seeking what I couldn’t find

Don’t classify me a loser

For a loser is one who never tried

But I’m one who tried to love a poser

And got my body and mind fried

I’m just a sick man;

Sick in body and mind

Just counting the days I can

live for her; my love to find

Don’t write me off as fading

For I can heal myself if she smiles

If only her love I could find awaiting

Then I could walk many more miles