Invisible

to be such a loving and respectful man
is such an honor, but i live in an empty home
the sad single man who comes home alone

still i smile to make it through the day
i ask god "why is such a great handsome man like me is single?"
sometimes i pout and then i cry
especially when i see couples holding hands passing by

i smile because i have alot to offer
traveling the world, many things to see
money can buy you things you want
but not the things you need

i pray the day she walks into my life
and dreams came come true and unite as one
then my search for finding love is done

i ask god at times "why am i invisible"
sadly i feel cursed, with a broken sobbing heart
that i will be a sad old man
shedding tears at the shining stars

until i find her, i will wait here
at the shores of the beach, until she is
within my distance, near

Nice write Welcome to mingle and the writing forum :)

Nice write Welcome to mingle and the writing forum :)