I am not alone from a few nights ago
Sitting in my room far away of any ado
A cup of tea in my hand with my only friend
She and I sip slowly moments of silent
I enjoy coolness of warm tea
My friend sits up high staring at me
I feel she has something like me to say
But both we like to say them with another way
We speak together from heart quiet
Sipping slowly moments of silent
She sits up high unmoving
On the corner of my room's ceiling
Staring at me my only friend
Spider in the web with no strident
