Verses of a Lonely Heart - Chapter One: Whispers of Solitude

A MAN REFLECTS ON BEING ALONE

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In quiet rooms where echoes dwell,

I hear the silence cast its spell,

No voice to laugh, no hand to hold,

Just fleeting dreams in nights so cold,

A life unloved, a tale untold.

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The moonlight paints my empty bed,

Where once sweet thoughts of love were fed,

But now I dine on dusk and sighs,

With hollow stars in vacant skies,

And hope that in the corner dies.

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The breeze that taps my windowpane

Feels like a ghost that mourns in vain,

For I have none to call my own,

To warm the chill within this bone,

My heart beats loud, but still alone.

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Each sunrise comes, then fades away,

And finds me still in shades of gray,

The world outside may laugh and spin,

Yet I remain locked deep within,

A prisoner of where I’ve been.

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But still I breathe and still I yearn,

For love’s bright fire I wish to burn,

To find a light, to break this chain,

To dance once more despite the pain,

And taste the sun through falling rain.

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