Poem - Not Alone

Pintura de Rebecca Tillman-Young

Walking alone

With dreams in my head, 

With hope in what is ahead. 

The rain drops in the floor,

Falls like it didn't matter;

It doesn't matter were he is.

Believing in love,

I know that he believed

And that he is in peace.

He will always be in my heart.

My head in a mess,

Half hat covering my hair,

Don't need to press me, 

I know that you don't care,

But I do care,

I do believe in love,

And alone I am not alone

With love in my heart.