Darkness and solitude,

a painful soul,

an aching heart,

wandering along

an unknown world.

Suddenly a light

from red to blue bright,

like a knock at the door,

like a star in the blue sky,

fires the candle of hope.

And …there again

lonely hearts meet

at far ends

sharing tears and happiness

feeling they are but friends

 the same needs, the same aims.

Thus friendship grows,

no one being quite aware,

like a wild flower

in the mid of nowhere,

but straight up to the sunlight

ready to start a new day,

ready to face a new fight,

feeling shared solitude

is not so hard…

Maryte