Alone!

Alone!

There’s a light at the window

I embrace it with my soul.

You are my light;  my bright, shining light,

You are my window, the window,

The window to my soul.

 

Alas!  Where are you, my love?

The day has become night

Light no longer filters through the 

Window.

The shadows are dark and

The cold breeze freezes my soul.

Where are you, my love?

 

During my time of need

You are not there.

You picked only those fruits

Provided by the light.

 

You are not my light or

My Window

You are my night, the 

Deepest, darkest night.

 

I am at peace now

I know I am alone and

I find comfort in my solitude.

I know who I am

I am at peace now.