I'm so tired
Of this loneliness
And no one
Seems to care

I'm just that guy
On his Ipad

Sitting over there

Months pass by
Then years
Decades too

Life is painful
I'll be happy
When I've
Made it through

And I dream of
Kurdish women

Their loving voices
Their depth of soul

And I love these women

Please Lord
Let their be
Kurdish women

In heaven to comfort me
Upon those fields of gold