Serenity of The Lonely Soul

When the winds blew and trees whispered

It seems this Lonely Soul's Nirvana has appeared

Whenever I look at the sky my Soul is mirrored

In a lonely Star whose shine faintly twinkled

Amongst grassy trails and concrete walks

The Shadows nor I dared to talk

I breath the fresh outdoor air

And knew the city I'll return to will never fair

In a beautiful little wonderland

This Lonely Soul shall disappear

To be continued

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