Miracle Man

Walking along the sand and thinking of just how lonely I am in the cool breeze of the sea I try to understand the meaning of life but I just don't understand why it never seems to go according to plan and why love is so important to me tho it's never made me feel worth a damn... ... Well I don't claim to be a MIRACLE MAN but surely somebody, somewhere can love me as I am... These days everything seems to so over- rated and the spirit of living is gone, everything is GQ, Sex and money but these things couldn't be further from my mind don't you know pretty is as pretty does and sex is just an empty emotion if not in the name of love... Well it's such a sorry state of affair, time slips away and before you know years have disappeared, what’s left but a dream nothing but a dream it seems... I try to find comfort in my art, music and poetry but that doesn't take the place of a companion here now next to me... Well I know I'm not a MIRACLE MAN but surely someone somewhere can love me the way I am no, I’m not a MIRACLE MAN I'm just a man, just a man who needs the love of someone who will love me as I am!