Child of Solitude

Child at the window

Of the house with no soul

How long do you sit

Watching world, watching people

Roots growing ever deeper

One day life will be yours

To mold and behold

You will shine the brightest

From your solitary star

So child at the window

I wish you could know

That you are truly special

And you are not alone.

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