When I'm alone I'm free to talk
There's no-one there to listen
When I'm alone, I stare at stars
I'm amazed just how they glisten
When I'm alone, that majesty
That is the earth and sky
Is with me every breath I take
And doesn't ask me.... why?
Why can I be so all alone
With no-one there to see
The loneliness that Hovers there
And stalls, right over me
I talk to myself aimlessly
There's never a reply
And yet it never bothers me
Unless I wonder......why?
Being an introvert myself, I love being alone. A sense of loneliness and the space it can create in my mind allow words and ideas to flow in a way that they can't when I am surrounded by other people. I don't ask, 'why" I just appreciate...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes Some loneliness Gives confidence To strong heart Sometimes it gives broken heart....