It’s a reflection of love not visually seen
By the person caught up in its dreadful scheme
Loneliness is a feeling you’re vulnerably alone
Like a paper machete flower that has been left out in a storm
Loneliness takes on a life of its own
Drawing you into it’s deceptive arms
Find a way to unclench its mighty grip
Remembering It’s an illusion like a magicians trick
Reach out to the world for love and care
And reject and resist the loneliness snare
Even a stranger who’s heart is of gold
Will be there to help you uncover your soul
Loneliness isn’t you being left all alone
It’s just you forgetting that the sun once shone
The sun is there behind the clouds
It’s waiting to cast its glowing shroud
So wait for a bit without any care
You’ll be free in a moment from the lowliness snare
About the Creator
Debra Debek
Writer enthusiast, poetry lover, using my voice to unravel a complicated life and a complicated mind of one human life sharing experiences of all human lives.
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