Lonely

In a world of bustling crowds, Where voices echo and laughter sounds, I stand alone, a silent figure, Lost in the symphony of human vigor.

The vibrant hues of shared moments, The warmth of connections, I yearn to know, Yet my heart remains a lonely island, Adrift in a sea of human flow.

The echoes of silence fill my days, As I wander through the city's maze, A solitary figure in the urban sprawl, Seeking solace in the fleeting calls.

The stars above, a distant gleam, Reflect the longing in my soul, A longing for connection, for empathy's embrace, To break the chains of loneliness's hold.

In the depths of solitude, I seek solace, In the whispers of nature's chorus, The rustling leaves, the wind's caress, A symphony of solitude, a comfortingness.

In the depths of solitude, I find myself, A solitary explorer, a soul untamed, Learning to love the quiet spaces, The whispers of my own inner flame.

For loneliness, though it paints the world gray, Can also be a catalyst for growth, A journey within, a self-discovery, A path to healing, a newfound truth.

So I embrace the solitude, the quietude, The stillness of my being, A symphony of loneliness, a song of the soul, In the depths of solitude, I truly know.