Without

My first true love
came when I was born
When my mother hold
me for the first time
& gave me a name
She didn't know I would
get all this fame
Doesn't want to lose
me out of her sight
But I needed to go
deep in to the wild
An lonely poet
in a open field
With my thumb
high in the air
Watching the cars
drive by
& don't stop for
my bright smile
Life is hard when
your all alone
Without someone
to love
& without happiness
And your a far
way from home