Since childhood's hour I have not seen
As others saw; I have not been
As others were; I could not bring
To reality any of my dreams
Silent tears I have cried
All these years for my bride
Though she's nowhere to be seen
She exists in my dreams
The caravan of my dreams
Has stopped for a while
There are no more dreams to dream
Harsh reality begins to smile
And I thirst alone
I hunger alone
Everything is but a dream within a dream
I am a poet; I am not
To be a loner is my lot
I'm so sad but I'm not distraught
Solitude my soul has sought
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