WHEN I AM WITH MYSELF

Dark black night
Moonless and dreary
All true friends are far away.

Deep still lake
And my memories
Cool breeze hums a sad old song.

All alone
I am in my cave
Seeking strength from my Lord God.

Michigan
And Colorado
With Joshua and Daphne...

Dreams linger
As soul searches for
A sight of my true Beloved.

I'm fed up
Of this world, its ways
Yet I must somehow be here.

Norma Jeane
And Madhubala
Take me back into the yore.
(Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on July 07, 2011).

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