I've known a man
For as long as I have lived
He walked on the sand
A beach he visited
Thinking about his plan
Whether he would leave
Or would he mend
The pain he has left
Piercing through my head
I've known a man
He was someone I trusted
To make me feel protected
Yet he was always there on the beach
Every day and minute each
Walking on the sand
Thinking about his plan
Whether he would disappear
Out of fear
Or would he stay
To make all the bad dreams go away
I've known a man
He lived on a land
Far from where I stand
People called him mister
Yet I called him father
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What The Heart Says
PoetryMy personal diary, written by heart about everyday lives. Please enjoy! I would love hearing your feedbacks Cheers! 💜