Get along with loneliness,
you may one day need its shelter,
as the soul seeks the sea on the shore,
So at her side you will find a friend.
She is not a shadow that frightens the way,
She is light that reveals what is in your breast,
She will embrace you softly in uncertain times,
With her sorrows seem like a bed.
She listens in silence to your laughter and complaints,
She gives you her calm, her enchanted peace,
on dark nights, her mantle is comfort,
and remember, her embrace is always a perch.
It doesn't lie to you, it doesn't play with tears,
whispers truths that time forgot,
in its vast presence, it strips dreams bare,
and a garden blooms that he never noticed.
