Cry

There was homeless person 
Begging in the street 
I was guided by an invisible force 
A friendly meet and greet

However I stopped short
Of giving my socks and shoes away
I'm no Dave Coxon that's for sure
But I sure did make his day

I sat down in the street beside him
And shared his hobo's wine
I offered him a cigarette
Which he politely declined

The homeless remind me of my late friend
His phrase was "Only Love"
Tears cascaded down my cheeks
As if from clouds above