Tuesday 12 January 2010

Loneliness

It follows me night and day
Like a lover seeking revenge.
Her ears never gets tired of
Listening to our secret conversations,
Watching us in our closets
With her eyes which never feel tiredness,
Speaks to us when away our friends
Sometimes to comfort us
Other times to put us into trouble.
If friends don’t come near us she is happy
Sometimes to helps one to think and rest.
She can be dangerous if you fear her:
Nobody wants her yet passes through all,
All the locked and sealed doors.
Who can get her out of here?
O loneliness, nobody wants you.

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