Somebody love this tired old man
Still seeking love for a little boy

Someone reach out and pat his old gray head
And make the boy feel warm all over

Someone look into his tired, bloodshot eyes
And see the small eyes of a child looking expectantly back

Someone sing this man a lullaby
And see a child's smile on his lips as he sleeps

Someone hold him and caress his wrinkled cheeks
And feel a child's warm tears moisten your finger tips

Someone kiss him lightly on the forehead
And let them know that at last they have found love....together.

Bobby,

Thanks so much for sharing this. I loved every word. You have such a way of expressing yourself.

You are loved here bro. I hope you and Little Bobby can feel that.

Much love,
Larry

Bobby,

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