Alone

These empty days and lonely nights
When there is no one to share my thoughts,
No warm and soft male body to hold me tight,
I breathe the evening thinking of my loves lost.

Nightfall. Storm winds roaring outside my home,
The sky looks angry and cold, and am so alone
Churning solemn memories and summer past,
While the body turns fragile, and hair turning white fast.

Where are the days of moon and wine and roses?,
Where are the nights of joy and loving kisses?
I can only sing to my self, and dance alone
I my lonely, quiet, and abandoned room.

Ah, but through unmerited grace I feel God’s presence
Lifting me up again to the peak of divine transcendence!

Author: snfmgtls