He Was the Man of My Dream-Where Is the Woman's Good Thing-
He was the man of my dreams
Then I woke up
He was the one for me
She said
A nightmares vision incarnate
Broken promises gatherings
This man for me
Mistreated my vision
Guided and guilty
She says
A heart made of coal
As for his loyalty
None to behold
This nightmare continues
Where are the real repented men?
Are there any good Godly men anywhere?
Why? Aren’t they gathering Are
Do they even care?
And if a man that finds a “woman” finds a good thing
Where is the woman’s good thing?
Then I woke up
He was the one for me
She said
A nightmares vision incarnate
Broken promises gatherings
He was the man of my dreams
She screams..
2/1/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
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