Alone sitting at a park bench
Waiting for someone to sit beside me
As I stood up leaving the park bench
I hope for someone to walk with me

Alone walking in the park
Wandering for a hint of presence
Eyeing every bit of nature for a spark
Still alone in this melancholic pleasance

Alone returning to the park bench
Slowly hoping for an acquaintance
Alas! My thirst for a companion is unquenched
To be lonely in this park bench, I am sentenced