RSM0812

Any Man

I think a single tear streamed down my cheek,

Lonely, for the love I seek.

And fell heavy to the marble floor,

I stood upon so firm, with the shoes that morn i wore.

Sometimes a single sanctity,

Is all one has to himself behold.

Within a small town or bigger city.

Alone I am bestowed.

A sympathetic compliment,

Will better any mood.

The notes will softly give lament.

If listened where you stand.

And bring the heart down trampled on,

Of any given man.