Night's Alone
In some uncanny districts,
When i am a single living soulnot sleeping,
Overwhelmed by the beauty of the night, the unequal passions for seeking a companion,
Staring into the lonely contents of the unlimitness sky,
I see no godly apparitions nor
A light of a shadows, a hint of a compassionate traces of the divine,
The world's is a lively illusion, an amplified energiesof those distant stars,
A illustriousphotograps of no meaning and i cannot find any roles, or any arousal of beliefs,
My standings in this vast spectacles of the universe,
Allupheavals and conflicts
engulfs my heart, all sorrowful wastes and beauty,
And i am one lonely walking man in the barren terrains of Planet Mars.
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