For a friend I wish, but one with a heart pure For my heart was burned, more than a time or two
A wall I *****, for my safety it must not fall! Strong and sturdy I build, firmly planted in the ground The vilest of creatures it must hold back
Near my gate you come, not expecting this village houses one With eyes you look in, but the curtain is drawn and you see not deep within Lest you see my weakness and with that attack
My arms I extend: Donβt get too close, stay beyond the end! My palms I hold out, you must know that Iβm afraid Those who came before stabbed me in the side, and because of this now I hide
A friend I have not found, perhaps to trust I am now unable For my trust was betrayed, more than a time or two
From my book, "Aimless Wanderer" https://www.amazon.com/dp/1544626347