When my life does seem at its very end,

No support from loved ones not even from a friend.

All the loved ones and my friends, I assumed I did know,

All threw my heart away, I had no place to go.

Traveling those lonely roads that have no end in sight,

I wonder if those darken days will ever shed some light.

I worked so hard through out my life's early days,

Giving all I had in so many different ways.

I gave my life and feelings to ones that cry I see,

They all seem so very sad, so I gave them all of me.

Now that life has changed for me, with sad times always there,

I looked for loved ones I have helped, they just don't seem to care.

I'll always offer my support even to the end,

I hope I don't leave this life with no one or a friend.

By John E. Mingo Sr