Sitting alone in a silent corner
I wait for one who comes never
I watch her with my eyes closed
Although I know she is nowhere
A string of true feelings I bound
And I move about circle around
This endless journey has no goal
I find no trace yet I hear a sound
The tremor in the heart is fearful
Uproots from thoughts cheerful
It’s a shadow black and dark and
It steals away my soul colourful
What though my pain left alone
And my all belief is forever gone
I stay with those sweet thoughts
Surely they never see me forlorn
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