Alone Yet Strong: Finding Solitude's Grace
#AloneInCrowd
In a sea of faces,
I stand alone,
Surrounded by chatter,
yet all on my own.
The weight of solitude,
a silent shroud,
In this bustling room,
lost in the crowd.
Eyes that pass,
but never truly see,
A heart that longs for connection,
to be free.
But amidst the noise,
a whisper soft and low,
A reminder that within,
a light can glow....
In a sea of faces,
I stand alone,
Surrounded by chatter,
yet all on my own.
The weight of solitude,
a silent shroud,
In this bustling room,
lost in the crowd.
Eyes that pass,
but never truly see,
A heart that longs for connection,
to be free.
But amidst the noise,
a whisper soft and low,
A reminder that within,
a light can glow....