Lonely

Loneliness never touched me,

Till I felt your touch,

 

Un contrasted bright and gray,

Till I saw your flare,

 

Night and day were gay,

Till the darkness you gave,

 

No difference of joy and pain,

Till I felt this strain,

 

Constant choirs my life filled,

Now swing in pleasure and guilt,

 

Time never on my pulse strike,

Till this moments pace strive,

 

To hold on my place dignified,

Seems hard now to stand in pride……….

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