I feel Alone...
I feel deeply, silently, thankfully Alone.
Laid at last without their groan.
Finally not moving a bone...
One thousand meters of dirt and sand above me,
Barely listening the whisper of the wings of a bee.
Those I love; not the ones that in some time will start to eat me
Love them like I love those I will never ever see.
From time to time I hear the crying of those who come to keep me company.
Deeply, I desire they would do the same journey
And join me in this eternal rest...
In this meditation quest.
Here I stand still
Like an old wise oak
Like I was made of steel,
Yet I am not. I broke...
