Longing

I am all alone but I know I am not lonely. Living in an alien city with no one to call my own I keep the life sense burning with the oil of hope. Decisions were made as choices were hard. I chose success over comfort but oh that's not my fault. Look at the world from the world's eye And you will be left without warmth or caring. I steeled my heart and made this world my home. My home was the world, though I soon came to know. keep garnering my positivity as I long for love. I raise the urge help feelings transpire hoping some day that the universe conspires... With the blue umbrella above and the green carpet below The murmuring creek will have a turbulent flow. On that crimson dawn I will get back what I lost. Not material, not spiritual a heart that transcends. And touches me across time zones where the horizon bends.