echo of loneliness

In the gardens of the heart roses bloom,

On the banks of love, trees grow.

Feelings dance in their sweet cradle,

And the spirits meet in her charming temple.

But I wonder to myself whether these feelings are real or fiction

When loneliness creeps into the depths of the night

Enveloping me like enchanting darkness

I see the stars sparkle overhead,

And I alone embrace silence and immobility.

I cross the neighborhood streets without a trace,

I walk with quiet and distant steps,

Voices whisper in my ears,

But find no echo in my cold heart.

I touch the thorns on the road to loneliness,

I feel pain creeping into my being,

I try to hide the tears and the pain,

But loneliness occupies every corner of my face.

looking for a drop of warmth and embrace,

But the days pass fast like the wind,

I feel so alienated inside,

I am looking for a trace of belonging.

But even in my solitude, I draw my strength,

I make paintings out of silence,

look at the world with new eyes,

I write poems of loneliness with the ink of hope.

I have learned that loneliness is not a prison,

It is an opportunity for focus and inner growth.

I find beauty and strength in my loneliness.

And I discover myself in this deep silence.

In the simplicity of silence and the depth of loneliness.

Thoughts and feelings intertwine.

I am alone in the dark night.

I feel the power of spirit renewed and restored.

Loneliness is not weakness or retreat.

It is an opportunity for growth and deep reflection.

I feel harmony and balance.

When I am alone in the vastness of existence.

Let us embrace unity as it embraces us.

Let's explore ourselves and learn to be proud,

In the silence of loneliness, creativity is born.

It consists of the poetry of the soul and the light of hope are formed.

I find calm and spiritual peace in it.

But at an unexpected moment, the sun rises

At first glance, breaths mix.

Hearts go on a crazy journey,

We want to stand in our place.

In order to feel adoration and true love

In one moment the story emerges,

The soul is manifested and feelings rise,

Hands intertwined, breaths intertwined,

In a special place, love weaves its eternal story.

Love is the sun that shines in the sky of the soul,

Warms the heart, lights the way, and gives life color and meaning.”