one day as we were driving by
i saw an old man sitting on the side
he asked for money ,and i asked him why
then he looked at me and started to cry
i gave him my change
and i took a seat
he showed me his things
and an old cantine
he asked if i
assumed it was beer
i answered yes
and he said thats not fare
i know i am dirty
and begging is cheap
but i am to old for working
and my wife wont wake from her sleep
i sit on this coner
and i pray everyday
that my wife knows i love her
and im glad her pain went away
though i know she is gone
i still miss her so
i can never move on
she will be in heaven waiting untill its my time to go