I Am a New Man
On the other hand,
The evening is growing,
My bedtime is calling;
My body to rest.
The stars aren’t pleasing,
The moonshine is missing,
And there’s a thunder;
Afflicting my head.
At the other end,
Your silence is crawling,
My heart still mourning;
That you went away.
I wish I can have you,
Be changed and to love you,
Be calm to remind you;
That I am a new man.
Copyright © Walter D Tomeo | Year Posted 2022
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