I am a man without good fortune

I am a man without good fortune
My heart can be filled with love for a bit
but then it goes and my heart lands back in the pit
for a while I have something special
then it turns to dust
my heart to beat without love
my soul to remain empty seems to be a must
I pray, i wish, I hope.
but my words are not heard
I feel I am cursed
I will continue to pray, to wish,
and hope One day my curse will be lifted
and my heart and soul will be gifted
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
the feelings and thoughts of misfortune

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Neostylites
Thanks for sharing; I enjoyed it. Gods will send you a rose at last. Don't yield. Just go on JayJayWaiting.
cheering cheering cheering
Redex
Anther lovely poem,good fortune will come your way I am sure with such :heart: felt wordsteddybear
gypsyheart
Your emotions inside your poem touched my heart jayjaywaiting.Thanks for sharinghug bouquet
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