Wandering in Solitude
Reflections of Regret and Longing in a Silent House
And on I read, Until the day was gone, And I sat in regret, Of all the things I've done, For all that I've blessed, And all that I've wronged, In dreams until my death, I will wander on, In your house, I long to be, Room by room, patiently, I'll wait for you there, Like a stone, I'll wait for you there, Alone, Alone.
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Well done!
Sometimes I find this poem relatable to me. By the way, the poem is great.