I walk alone and
I walk all alone.
No one stands beside me and
I stand beside no one.
I walk in the path all lone but gay,
Following the road wherever it goes.
I give no one a
Second chance as I am,
Already carrying deep wounds
That I believe,
The time will heal.
All come and go
Passing right by me.
I look at none
And no one looks at me.
I am on my own, lone and gay
And always have been.
Following the light
That seeps through the
Darkest of the deep corners.
I am as cold as ice but
Still as bright as sunshine ‘cause
There is a fire still burning in me.
I give no one
A second chance
I carry everything
On my own,
Feelings, wounds and scars,
They all belong to me.
At night I rest under the stars
And go again on my own
Opening many doors that are
In there “somewhere”.
When a new day starts,
I resume my journey.
I keep traveling,
Through the old and the new,
Memories, feelings and people.
And, I still travel again and again
Because life is a journey.
