Lonely I am
In this world of Huddles
Where Everything is Fluctuating
Where Nothing is Everlasting
Lonely I am,
In this World of love & sacrifice.
The Abrasions left
By the Life & Time
Which I left behind,
Im Hoping will slowly Abrogate
But are Growling
Day by Day
Making me Vague
Adding more Austere
To Prevail lonely,
Lonely in this World of love & sacrifice.
Slowly im Grasping the realities of life
Slowly im Glimpsing the truths of life
& Slowly I’m knowing,
its not serene to See
Grimace slowly converting to Grief
Refraining me lonely,
lonely in this world of love & sacrifice.
- Anora