It is my finish and my start,
My burthen and my grace.
My Solitude will never me depart,
And ever will it me embrace..
In times of woe and times of happy luck
It follows, shares my path of life,
It leads my way into the dark,
Though to the light my spirits strive.
Though for the light my heart contends,
The light of having friends and love,
My solitude to me pretends
To be my only comfort’s dove.
[07 Jun ’10]
On Solitude
© Copyright: Руслан Медетов, 2010
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