All for Myself;

I just played for myself this wonderful music on my new twelve-tongued piece of wood instrument, carved out by a MASTER CREATOR, all of the Notes Ring TRUE,”Never a dull moment” Rod Steward’t? ~~~~~When a man loses his Woman, whether to Fate, or Time, or a Sickness, the result is all the same, One is left Alone, without that good, good Friend beside him, he begins to die of loneliness, he has no children to mourn his passing, this old, old man, existing in the cave of his own making……”Oh! How Love is lost, at such a cost! Like a stone that cannot be tossed, rolling on Home to YOU!” ~~~~~I am coming Home, soon, to be with You, my Lady Fair, together we will journey into infinity! Just so Love is not Lost…..