...All Alone..

I walk ahead

Alone, all alone

Empty, silent long path

Rustles of leaves and cry's of crickets

Cool breezes playing around

Not that I am sad or unhappy

But calm and happy

I feel the best

When I let

My tears out after every hurtful moment

And everything else

When I let

My laughter out after every funny moment

And everything else

But only alone, alone and all alone

It is bed of roses to me and will be forever

I stop

Gaze behind

Dark, silent path

Fearless me and All alone

I know, to me

Being alone is strong enough to handle things on my own.