You yearn for the warmth
of a good friend’s house
that's aplenty of loving gestures
But all you feel is the unwelcome
coldness of solitude
So, you meander through
your sullenness
feeling the calmness of the
night sky above your head
And in minutes, you find solace
in the winds and the words that
caress your tired body and mind
Isn't that proof enough
that one thing can be
substituted for another?
08 Apr 2025, 09:41 pm
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