Amidst the blossoming sunflowers lies the lonely,

The weak and dying,

The wind blows, strong and swift,

Only to unveil the lonely.

Sitting in the dark, reminiscing,

The circumstances that led to the today we see,

The life we live, the choices we make,

The new us,

The sun rises,

Only to unveil the lonely.

In the toughest of days,

Under thick clouds,

The weak heart can take no more.

With struggles to overcome, mistakes are made,

Only to unveil the lonely.

Are you the lonely?

The choices you make?

The words you utter?

No, the negativity you let shine through.

Don’t unveil the lonely.