Alone
when alone
I think of home.
while alone
I recall moments which have been gone.
Sometimes, I want to be alone
having conversation in silence
listening to myself
in complete darkness
I see clear path to our happy moments
surrounded by you and our treasures
voices - singing and laughing
and I often smile alone
just thinking of home.
bilek 527. sofitel.dubai

1 Comments:
At 3:32:00 PM ,
J.T. said...
What a lovely poem.
Seeing that you wrote that in Room 527 at Sofitel, Dubai, I can't help but think of a song.
Quoting part of the lyrics to Ain't Misbehavin':
No-one to talk with, all by myself,
No one to walk with, but I'm happy on the shelf.
Ain't misbehavin', I'm savin' my love for you.
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