ALONE
Oh, Such glorious breeze
Wafting fresh, through my home
I bask whilst I ponder
The Joy of alone.
The roads that I crawled down
So long I did roam
One single vision
This being alone.
The wind chimes are singing
Many birds fly as one
The water is rippling
Golden rays from the sun.
Those paths so long traveled
Are left far behind
The darkness has vanished
Such silence I find.
Breathe deep of this pleasure
This peace in my home
How I thank you, Sweet Jesus
Atlast, we're alone.
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