Loneliness

I have come early in the morning here Before leaving to see how my species bear Of being just a dot in multy And the situation of being sole lonely, Billions of people on different tasks in different places For twenty four hours, days, months, years Are leading the way of the world Where some start some end, A family's head goes another arrives A flock of birds flies away another appears The beloved goes the lover cries The lover goes the beloved weeps, No one joins other Loneliness cries somewhere.