Loneliness filled within my mind,
Loveliness is the only thing that is kind.
The poem of leaving me in one night,
In a place where there is no hope for
sight....

Fluttering and hoping heart to see a family,
Which can care and love me extendly.
For me to say that my family is the best,
But that will always be difficult as a
Quest....

Seeing my self in the mysterious mirror,
Which unveils my past troubling terror.
Wondering, searching a sight of Mother,
But she is nowhere to be found...