I am alone and this time this point
Mine esteem is counter sort
No one would conclude to
What am I to do
Lonely was in love with me
Lonely has its arms embracing me
She has her thoughts in my mind
She's ruthless cunning soul she wants for herself
It need not lonely because she's selfless
Though a spirit she be
This one's not for me
For lonely not for me
Selfish she so be
Greatly embellishes relentless
For when I'm with lonely I am unbless, useless
Lonely she cannot be for me because I don't want more than just spirituality
I need a hand to hold someone to talk to
Living body who I can love and hold and see a living embodiment to love me
Lonely not for me
2/11/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Categories:
unbless, analogy, endurance, lonely, longing,
Form: Ode