I Am Not Alone

I know I am not alone. 

I know, 

When I count the tapping

Of my toes, 

I hear the silence breaking

Down, 

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I touch the first drop of rain

On my forhead, 

It excites me to play

Outside, 

And I know I am

Not alone. 

I know, 

When the first bud of fruit

Bears out. 

It gives hope of growing from 

The days like drought, 

And I know I am

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I throw a stone in water, 

It ripples and sounds

Just like a friend chattering by side, 

And I know I am

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I feed the puppies and 

Kittens at night, 

Their wagging tails and 

Sticky tongues out 

Reminds me of my little brother

Sometimes, 

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I cover the puddle with 

Paper boats by the pavement, 

It cues to heal the wounds of solitary, 

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I meet a person with 

Good nature, 

Their words and thoughts

Push me to write, 

The stories and poetries 

Completes the desk of my house, 

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When the tiny bird hits 

My window pane with its beak, 

It reminds me of my 

Neighbors knocking the door for a

The company on the terrace at night

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I notice my hairs 

Blowing in the air

The wind chimes begin to tinkle loud

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I sometimes cry or fight, 

The tears from the eyes 

Touches my lips, 

I feel being loved at night, 

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I arrange the books 

On shelf, 

The covers attract me 

To open them wide, 

The author's picture or prologue they write, 

Makes me cry or sometimes smile 

And I know I am

Not alone. 

I know, 

When I count the stars at night

Then sees the moon alone far sight, 

He stares at me, I stare at him, 

We stare at each other in dark nights

And I know I am 

Not alone. 

I know.