There once was a plain that I thought I had crossed
There once was a pain that I thought I had lost
There once was a man that I thought I could be
There once was a love that I thought wanted me
There once was a family that I thought could be mine
There once was a reason, a purpose, a sign
There once was a meaning that I thought I could see
There once was a boy now all there is, is me
Written by beau Bennett 6/30/00
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank God you're still there! We need more from where this came from! ! ! ! Cheers. Subroto