Alone is a wonderful world
Far from life’s hustle
There’s time to think and hear
Your myriad thoughts’ tussle

There is time to breathe
And even time to smell
The roses in their posies
In misstep with life’s march

There are colours to behold
And sights of wonder
There’s time to rest the eyes
On mental splendours from another

Time enough to step in rhythm
To music that soothes
To find your own composition
Deep within your soul

Time even to ponder
How lonely your heart
And how far you’ve now wandered
How far behind the start



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