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November 11, 2011

Solitude

Late in the dark starry night, I gaze outside
When both the worlds, within and without, seem to be asleep

My heart whispers subtle praises, deep inside
Struggling to awaken the soul from its deep sleep

Searching for that sweetness of faith to seep inside my heart,
For the heart to live once again and to no more be this hard

Hoping that this will be the night when my eyes are no longer dry,
When finally I will save my heart and let it not die
And the agony of wanting to weep, but being unable to, will end at last

And my moments of solitude help me to look beyond the haze
Beyond the doubts, beyond the delusions, beyond the life that seems like a maze.

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