A Man With A Heart. His Middle Name Is Kindness.
A Man With A Heart.
Some men are as hard as nails,
Any attempt at emotion fails,
Others have their feelings hidden,
As though emotions are forbidden.
There is a man who feels so much,
Many things his heart do touch,
And Kindness is his middle name,
And by the rules, he plays the game.
He has deep love within his soul,
yet somehow cannot reach his goal,
He doesn't need to be alone,
But others´ hearts seem made of stone.
A man like this is hard to find,
A giver , who is always kind.
His scars of life, they sometimes show,
But most times you would never know.
The life he´s lived, How much he´s done.
He will not brag---- No! Not this one.
His loving heart just keeps on giving,
I´m sure it will whilst he is living.
So many people don´t see this.
Don´t realise that with his kiss,
They could be loved by someone brave,
A man who wants to others save.
And so he could if they would listen,
His words are wise, his eyes they glisten.
For me I have but one regret.
I love this man I´ve never met.
