Sitting and thinking of ladies in my life,
Past to now.
Going back from my preteens to present.
I will always remember my first love,
From before I was 10.
But I try to forget my last.
Seventy years of my heart knowing ladies
Has left my soul empty and barren.
Being a poet the words in music
Leads my heart down many paths.
As does my souls touch to the ladies
That have crossed my hearts path
Over so much time.
I have stumbled so often.
Empathy giving them so much support.
But when their hearts strength returns,
I have been disposed of.
I have spent the greater part of my life,
Alone.
I still search,
But my confidence makes this
A difficult time trying to find love again.
So I will drift,
Still looking but not hopeful.
Seeing those that Love stands out,
Easy to see, gives belief it can happen.
Dan Gray
November 28, 2025 11 PM