As I walk this lonely path of Life so sad,

With my heart being empty from No love to be had.

All the loving feelings from my heart I did give,

Thinking their love would last as long as I live.

There now is a place in my heart with a hole,

Left by the one, I guess I really didn't know.

In ones life sometimes love does come and go,

But true love will stay and will always grow.

For me this lonely path I shall walk this day,

Holding on to loving memories and words they did say.

By John E. Mingo Sr