When

When having no one to love
Isn't a problem that you share,
With the millions of lonely people
For why they are sad, they are aware.

When you know your loves returned
In every possible way,
And the person that you are inside
Is adored by him day by day.

When a lack of friends by your side
Doesn't bother you like others,
And you always feel their presence
Their concern for you almost smothers.

When you go to bed at night though
And an emptiness invades the mind,
And its realised that something drastic
Is missing in this life.

When you look into the mirror
And appreciate what you see,
Being proud of work you have produced
And obtained inner harmony.

This is when you'll rest at night
With a smile upon your face,
And no matter who is lying next to you
Have achieved an inner grace.