“LONELEY BUT NOT ALONE”

It was a dark moonless night

And all alone I was sitting

The room was dark

I was lonely on my bed

Through the window

Suddenly there I saw

Thunders and lightning

And it begin to rain

The whole world was asleep

Only my eyes refused to flip

And my lips refused to say

As the silence promised to stay

Just a few hours needed to be drawn

Until the light of the dawn

The call of sparrowhawk

And the sound of feather flock

Was spread in the darkness

Missing ears for its witness

The echo of the song filled the air

As like the night sky flare

Apart from this I can smell

The fragrance of the wet soil

And my mind was drawn

To the sound of the falling rain

And I felt the thunder light

Was making the night

As sacred and pure

There I listened, the sound of the night

Telling me that

See how lonely I am

When every thing is quite and calm

I cant keep quite and I told

Millions of breath you hold

And millions of dreams that you sold

And even moon and stars you hold

Lonely does not mean you are alone  

And the night answered

You can never understand

I am lonely but not alone.