Where I Am Nothing Else Is

Where I am nothing else is - Loneliness is so sad and so painful Especially in the middle of the night- I want to write But what difference does it make anymore? More words of the same thing over and over- Loneliness is especially difficult When it comes of failure- I hear pain talking in me now- I have the great lines But what will they give me in the end- It is the middle- of- the – night But somehow there will come morning And I will forget how lonely I am And run out to pray Shacharit In a minyan of strangers Who certainly do not know my name.