Moving forward has never been so hard

and settling down so difficult,

Being comftorable is not an option

when faced with defeat,

One man standing at the horizen

just waiting for the moment,

Thinking to himself, Deep within himself,

He doesnt understand the culture around him.

Feeling out of place when srounded by beauty

that doesnt see him in the same way.

Life's irony settling in and his Hope gets smaller.

He closes his eyes and drifts into a deep sleep

where he see's her,

and she wispers to him

"Dont give up, your not the only one"

With a deep breath and swet pooring down the side of his head

he felt foolish for thinking the way he did.

He was just a Man

He only knew how to live a structured life style

He wanted to be happy the same way as every one else

he just needed to sleep more often to get more words of wisdom from

the women he saw in his sleep

Lost and looking to find the way again

he just wants to find what everyone looks for

What others seem to place a smaller value on

what some others run from

what some others rush into

what some others never find

Moving on has never been so hard...