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Alone, amid the harsh blows of a North wind to my face
Looking to the West as the sun climbs down with grace
Alone, cloaked in blackness, a shadow of the day
Struggling blindly for the path, taking an unknown way
Alone, rustles in the breeze; others passing quickly by
No one stops to help, so escapes a weary sigh
Alone, strong pinks and reds of day's fading light
Slowly transforms to my soul, the lonely night
Alone, tears moisten the cheeks
No one sees the heart that leaks
Alone, the stranger moves by the others
Trying to stifle her cries through smothers
Alone, the pain of walking by myself
No need to use the delicate art of stealth
Alone, the blackness of the mysterious sky
No longer holds its secrets, so I need not try
Alone, the light in the East is finally becoming clearer
But to becoming whole again, I am not getting any nearer
I am alone.