The Moon Series - Series 2. A Loner

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I breathe the breeze flowing forward my eyes, I tackle the heat of the sun, I crave nature but not for being a loner.

Sitting in a still place Under the moonlight I wonder what's the reason for this?
The hushed sound of the leaves reverberates my inner peace.

I was born like that, not to be depressed, but to be reticent.

Some mistake it for inactiveness some for attitude, but I know this silence defines me.

I just don't have the words to speak when I am in a commotion, after all, feeling lonely is my exact emotion.

At the end of the day, When I sit again on the banks of the river, underneath the gibbous moon, seeing its glory and feeling its cool,
I understand I am not a loner anymore, these non-speaking things are always there with me resembling my soul...!

       

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