LONELY

June 27, 2014  9.55 a.m.

(i)

I walk all  alone

I am tired, but I trudge on

Ahead is nothing but our dilapidated abode

The walls cracked, but still happy and joyous I croon.

(ii)

Sadness is a cloak

A constant reminder of the night-time nightmares

Of happiness lost, joy crushed and love gone slack

Under this dilapidated ceiling, I seek refuge from life’s fears.

(iii)

The night is a relief and a torment

It closes the chapter of another day gone by

Another cycle of grief and loss marked in the sands of time; a moment

Shut out forever the happiness of the future; a waiting calamity.

(iv)

I walk all  alone

But, beside me my shadow is twice as long

My head, mind and body carries you along

Every where I go; when the sun dies and the moon rises in the skies I see us and my heart croon.

10. 13 a.m   Merci