People around try and help it to reconcile. They find it
hard to believe It knows no bounds. It doesnt care about
the comfort that surrounds it. You see it really has no prejudices
..
for a heart that is lonely does not see what is before it,
it understands only that it has no home ... That there will
be no resting place.
People around say It is time to move on. You must learn to
accept. The lonely heart feels only emptiness in these
words like the cold of winter. But you see A lonely heart
behaves as a hero in defeat.. Still seeking the warm solace
which is hard to feel through this cold. as a difficult to
feel comfort from a distant eclipse of the sun on an arctic
shore.
This lonely heart acts as though the soul
is crying out Please forgive me. To prevent a life that
is ending... and feels it had not yet really begun.
Yet no one is around to listen to the cries of the lonely heart.
People say yes I heard the lonely heart cry. But the question
is.. Did you?
We have all heard the sound of silence? Such is the case of
cries in the night
and the drops of a lonely tear drop falling.
Walk in the company of others who also
hear the cries in the night. Listen to their anguish. Because
if you only hear the tear drop fall. You might miss the one
that attempts to walk into the light.
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