Feeling The Weight Of Loneliness
I'm feeling the weight of loneliness, staring at Nature that blooms; it should be joy instead of sadness!
By Andrew CrisciPublished 11 months ago • 1 min read
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I'm feeling the weight of loneliness
staring at the rebirth that Nature
allows to expect our appreciation
and our often-ignored attention;
we accept all kinds of compliments,
including the ones we can't bare.
We are too shy to ask what's the real meaning
of beauty when we're surrendered by ugliness?
We were taught to respect creation in all aspects,
and doing so we respect who created us keeping
this terrestrial garden in perfect shape and tidiness'...
more ever we mustn't attempt to show vile tempers.
I'm feeling the weight of loneliness and its madness,
not reasoning fairly: I actually created it myself.
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