♪♬There was a man
A lonely man
Who lost his love
Through his indifference

A heart that cared
That went unshared
Until it died
Within his silence

And solitare’s the only game in town
And every road that takes him
Takes him down
And by himself it’s easy to pretend
He’ll never love again

And keeping to himself he plays the game
Without her love
It always ends the same
While life goes on around him everywhere
He’s playing solitaire

A little hope
Goes up in smoke
Just how it goes
Goes without saying….♬♪

I’ve seen this man walking down the street. Sometimes I know him, sometimes I wonder. He keeps playing that game he never won, and he will never win. Where he hides, no one knows; where he hide his tears only he can show; he keeps on crying over that love, she never knew.




6/17/2014 1:30pm

Standing on the gate of the desire
Eyes searching for the perfect season
With arms filled by kindled compassion
Heart girdled by fervent devotion

Patience is his greatest strength
Hope his greatest companion
And time is his greatest friend
Prayer his greatest weapon

In true love one may believe.
Choosing to stay or to leave
Choosing to hide or to show,
To hold-on or to let go…