Lonesome is a word that best describe
The emptiness’ that might come to ones eye
For when we have no one that we can talk to
That is when are heart wonders what is true
We make so many friends during are life
But when it get so quite is becomes a fright
There are times when we need to be alone
To find are mind is starting to roam
Trying to find some answers is sometimes hard
To wonder if we have dealt the right card
It’s been written life is not like a beautiful rose
For there are times we question but just don’t know
But as the stars come out each night
To let us know we will win this fight
So as we travel down the path of life
We learn that everything will be alright