Lonely Stranger

Alone he walks the path of life,
craving for a little company.

Looks around to share with someone,
the moments of joy, the trinkets of happiness.

Foolish he proved that he desired something,
of sharing small moments of simply nothing.

Cries alone in the forbidden darkness of the abyss,
he looks up one last time for little sunshine.

The last innocent wish was answered by a dark cloud,
and the simple desire of being with someone was never fulfilled.

Unlucky he was and so timid for sure,
couldn't stand up for himself, he deserved to be abhored.