In solitude we sit.
In solitude we sit,
In an attempt to concentrate,
Relaxing our minds to think,
Of what we love and hate.
In solitude we sit,
Into blue yonder we stare,
Thinking about those we loved,
And all those we still care.
In solitude we sit,
Thinking of all the plight,
And what decisions need making,
To put them all right.
In solitude we sit,
Relaxed ready to meditate,
Clearing all our troubles,
To make us feel really great.
Written by David Boyce
05 October 2015
David Boyce © 2015
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