It’s a lonely life that’s come to be mine.
This concept of solitude is with certainty not of origins divine.

Being alone is not what God almighty intended.
That’s why from the very beginning, the human family he extended…

Yet, here I am alone with nothing, and no one.
Looks like the enemy of my joy has a total victory, yes he has won.

Lonesome is the state where I currently live, and it’s capital is tragedy.
Central is its pain with every piece of my hearts aching locality.


J.I.F.