Moons pass
Suns pass
Turns pass
It all seems an endless cycle.
The loneliness, it sets in
I feel it in my bones
I look around
Searching,
Yet I find nothing.
Where did they all go?
In this season of togetherness,
It seems that I am all alone
Abandoned by the family
I had fashioned for myself.
I sit
I think
I wonder
I ponder…
Would they even notice if I was gone?Â
Suns pass
Turns pass
It all seems an endless cycle.
The loneliness, it sets in
I feel it in my bones
I look around
Searching,
Yet I find nothing.
Where did they all go?
In this season of togetherness,
It seems that I am all alone
Abandoned by the family
I had fashioned for myself.
I sit
I think
I wonder
I ponder…
Would they even notice if I was gone?Â