The lonely path outstretched.
The path a sunny day fails to make warm,
A day living reality,
Watching with wonder the sights,
But without someone to share,
It feels boring, feels forced.
Watching and waiting here,
For time to pass.
Enjoying time, reality, but feeling an emptiness,
Solitude, without friend or family to share,
The memories absorbed into my mind,
But otherwise, useless.