The Loneliness Of The Night

Have you ever been so lonely you could cry?
The sun set blood red in the sky
And the black of night came
Creeping in.
Cold and dreary not a star up above
Loneliness hanging as heavy as time.

The minutes ticking by
Ever so slowly
While I sit alone feeling
So lowly.
If there ever was a person
Who felt so very small
I’d probably be a mouse.

Eagerly awaiting the beginning
Of a brand new day
To be able to say
Hey, maybe it’s not all so bad
I should be glad to look upon the sun
Once more
And head held high
I walked out the door
In the light of the rising sun
To be myself once more.
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Published: 10/7/2008
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