Friday 13 March 2015

ALONE BUT NOT LONELY

Every morning is a reminder of a new day of fall and rise, a fall to grow and a rise to be humble. Every night is a time to be determined.
Meanwhile is where, I go unseen to the world. 
That meanwhile where I am struggling to keep my pace and patience to the the world's speed of action. Life is so beautiful to make me its princess in a moment of time and sometimes, is an experience, to get acknowledge with what pain is like, and it makes that suffering so immune that it later becomes your nourishment to grow.
With all the love for life I carry them with me, in a quest of peace, that I would gain someday.
Yet there was something I wished lately, without a knock, when my eyes got wet.
A shoulder to rest my unsaid secrets, a lap to lie down with my tears.
But I would still be alone, like everyone here, because, 
All comes alone and all goes alone.