Alone

Many nights before I thought
My path in life was cursed
A silent, quiet life
left in solitude, my heart at sunrise.

Where was the moon then?
to testify the emptiness inside
When would the horizon
join me with its infinity?

I had the stars to reach
but  still, alone my path was,
no hand to hold mine

My little steps leading me
through a stair that touched the sun
across the lone way, I had to walk.

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