...lonely soul....

Lonely days, I have spent many,
no one to love, nor friends any.

Sitting by the window,beaming at the sky,
"Why am I lonely?", I ask why?

Flock of birds, flying away,
green strands, breeze maketh sway.

A dusky tint, spread across,
soothing hue,a blooming rose.

Happiness and love, around I see,
a loved soul, is what I wish to be.

A loving soothe, a caring hand
Is what I miss, Is what I want.

Eyes spill out tears, I feel so cold,
nobody knows, its a reason untold.