They don't come to me when I am alone,
they come to me when they are alone.
So I wish one day my friends are lonely,
come and share their loneliness with me.
Is there anything, more soothing and relieving other than sharing
I share my smiles with men,
I share my joys with men,
I share all I have with them.
But my tears,
and my pains
I share with one
who is never lonely,
yet he comes to me.
My lovely true friend!
In joy, so many come to us, but in sorrow and pain the only one staying with us is God! At His foot we can lower all our burden! Lovely write!
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I can only agree fully with Valsa's comment. she had said it all. Thank you sir