It pricks me like a thorn long
Is this the place where I belong?
I ponder aimlessly in this maze
The starry skies fixed my gaze
By instinct my hand reaches out
'No one's around', the silent breeze shouts
The stars alone seem so dull
The night is lonely, calm and lull
The horizon seems more distant now
No companion makes it longer somehow
The waves of the sea come touch my feet
'They lack company', the waves repeat
I seek peace and tranquility
Being silent for long, is an ability
For now, the empty spaces don't kill
But there's always enough for you to fill
Lovely :-)
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