Being Alone Poem by Lisa Brashier

Being Alone



Being alone, is that what I am suppose to be?
Here by myself till I reach eternity.

What a sad thought that is, when I have so much love to give.
Will I find it, where am I to look, to search and to live?

If being alone is my destiny, then I will accept that to be.
Me here alone. Only my God and me!

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