LONELINESS, MY ONLY FRIEND

Loneliness seems my only friend

So loyal that it would be there till the end

When I shall lie in the grave in peace

In my soul, it shall make me, please

Whispering in mellowed voice,

‘I am with you still, so to fill

Your empty soul that can’t be killed

I shall accompany even your next life

And ensure that you won’t make anyone your wife’