solitude is my companion

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In the soft shade of the afternoon,
solitude is my companion,
ever faithful, a whisper in the breeze,
a warm embrace unseen.
It never leaves me, constant,
in the grey days, in the laughter,
silent its vibrant presence,
a refuge, my peace, my breeze.
In the struggle and in the calm,
in the dance of unhurried life,
without making claims or fuss,
she is the echo that always warns.
Life's companion,
in every step and decision,
in every shared tear,
a beacon of love, a heart.