Every night
when the dark downfalls ,
I remain with myself and
feel the loneliness.
My only friend…
Solitude….
From the hidden place of my inner life
It comes through the shadows
and face me with reality...
Self-delusion as a consolation ,
this is what people do.
Life as a solitary confinement
Full with illusions.
Existence of friends is
a disputable question.
Lure of the selfishness
prevails over the faith...
when the dark downfalls ,
I remain with myself and
feel the loneliness.
My only friend…
Solitude….
From the hidden place of my inner life
It comes through the shadows
and face me with reality...
Self-delusion as a consolation ,
this is what people do.
Life as a solitary confinement
Full with illusions.
Existence of friends is
a disputable question.
Lure of the selfishness
prevails over the faith...
Copyright 2008 Svetlana M. Sokolova