Lonely Poem: The Lonely One

The Lonely One

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Waiting silently on a narrow path

With eyes as bright as sunshine rays

Guiding time through sudden light becoming immense in a daze

Holding in the excitement as there was nothing more to say

There in the shadows it finally came

Black without a face to see and a body that wasn't complete

Happiness filled the air knowing that the lonely one would always be there