Lonely

Like a baby chick lost and away from it’s mother.

I too like this chick am lost.

Lost in a different country, separated from my Motherland.

Lost and alone,

Not enough space to cry

but enough tissue to dry my eyes of the

hidden tears I shed while sleeping

Subconsciously strolling through memories

Like a warm day on the beach.

Remembering the familiarity of the people places

and Love I have, but is not here.

Love, Distant but unyielding.

Love, Strong but distant

Love, Destined to fail ?

Love, Confused and yearning for answers…

Something positive preferably

to make all these negatives seem less scary

I’m Lonely in a country that’s not my own.

Lonely and Lost.