Sitting in the park alone,
People watch me closely,
Don’t know what to do,
Is it me or am I lonely.
Watching the kids play,
Reminds me of my good old days
Never thought that i’d be alone
I see the mud…oh it’s just clay!
The light of darkness falling on my head,
Projecting a shadow on the grass,
Showing the brighter side of I,
Should i wake up, or should I die.
Flashbacks, dreams..all light up in the moment,
Seems like a strong emotional current,
Streak of light shining on the floor,
Waking up to a new day, to work on the daily chores.
Glad that it was a dream and am just at home,
What if i was left all alone!
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