When my gold sun refuse to shine <br /> <br />And my world seems like a small house <br /> <br />Just seconds away from dropping on a goldmine <br /> <br />And my life seems to have lost its course. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Rose flowers refused to bloom <br /> <br />And stars stopped illuminating the sky <br /> <br />As they prefer the solace of their cocoon <br /> <br />Up in the skies, up on high. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />It’s like I’m standing in the middle of a dark farm <br /> <br />Surrounded by wild bushes and monster crops <br /> <br />I know not who or where I am <br /> <br />Cos every minute I feel cold dead I’ll drop. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />I’ve lost my entire mind <br /> <br />Saw bread and called it stone <br /> <br />These feelings are strong, one of a kind <br /> <br />I feel all these cos you left and now I’m alone.<br /><br />muideen olawale jimoh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lonely-128/
