One day i took a walk,
and left my body behind...

At night i lay awake
and dream about you...

You are my good friend,
as I am yours too...

I look around and everywhere
i see pain and hurt so deep...

I feel the need to write,
a poem to create...

I am so afraid of life,
I want to run and hide...

Once again they are calling
speaking of wonderful things...

Love is so strange a thing,
so many poets write of it...

Retching on the ground,
convulsing on the floor...

The Lord is my shepherd,
i shall not want...

A soulmate is always true to you,
no matter how long you shall live...

I am still afraid,
that I will always be alone...