A Sense of Being

Mine eyes close black, No light to pass them, In the gloom I sit, In Gods realm. Sounds no more, Stars talking to me, In the gloom I sit, Wanting to be free. Pain, what pain, Like never before, In the gloom I sit, Starring at the door. Senses to be touched, No feeling abounds, In the gloom I sit, Waiting to be found. Superman I am not, Weakness all around, In the gloom I sit, Nature has a frown. Whence I once was, Confident surpasses life, In the gloom I sit, Wishing for a wife. Loneliness overcomes strife, She is out there missing, In the gloom I sit, Come into the light. At last.