I am alone. I am one soul.I am one person, being, whole.If I reach down to what is truth...I am alone, apart, aloof.
No one else can bear my fears;no one else can cry my tears.Nor can someone dream my dream,or understand what my moods all mean.
"No man is an island," a poet penned.On a wider view, this I comprehend;but getting down to the heart of it all,we are on our own, to stand or fall.
Nothing in life is ever sure.Can you guarantee me love will endure?Will you promise me that trust won't die?That friends won't leave me by and by?
No, I am alone, deep down inside,even though with those I love, I abide;because there's a spot no one can see,or touch or feel, in the soul of me.
No one else can bear my fears;no one else can cry my tears.Nor can someone dream my dream,or understand what my moods all mean.
"No man is an island," a poet penned.On a wider view, this I comprehend;but getting down to the heart of it all,we are on our own, to stand or fall.
Nothing in life is ever sure.Can you guarantee me love will endure?Will you promise me that trust won't die?That friends won't leave me by and by?
No, I am alone, deep down inside,even though with those I love, I abide;because there's a spot no one can see,or touch or feel, in the soul of me.
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