When you know you are aloof and alone
And no one is there to give you strife
Tears are the only pearls by your side
And you don't have a hand to wipe.
You look for a familiar stiff shoulder
But you could find it nowhere
Neither one who counts for this then
And your life has done the steer.
Those are times when even your shadow
Leaves your side and disappear in the dark
You feel you're in despair and lost all hope
And even some happiness doesn't give you strife.
Just because at times we are
Not with them we crave for
And we always mourn for their return
For its all our heart enamour.