Was I working or was I home?
It doesn’t matter, I was all alone.
In a group or with a friend,
my lonely thoughts never end.
So, if you hear my silent shout,
please don’t hesitate to reach out.
Then we can be alone together,
silently shouting into the ether.
Someday maybe we’ll find our voices,
and alone together we’ll make our choices.
A choice to reach out a hand,
a nervous touch, a smile so grand.
A warm feeling that pushes lonely away,
a distant hope that maybe you’ll stay.
Then you pull me close, whisper in my ear,
I’m here to stay, please don’t fear.
A tentative smile brightens me eyes.
Today is the day that loneliness dies.