Not Alone Anymore

The water falls asleep

In lonely pools

With no one

To dream with

Or smile back at

Only sunshine

And time

 

The wanderer

Has visions of

A distant land

Where the stones

Can speak

And the sky walks the earth

With stars

All around

Where the sun

Is a sunflower

And it rains 

The tears of old gods

He wanders

Searching for his land

His home

 

The wanderer 

Can see his land

Only a little away

But has lost his 

Sprit

For as he rested by

A lonley pool

It stole his 

Reflection

To be friends

 

Someone to

Dream with

Someone to smile back

A home

A place where no one is 

Lonely

Anymore

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