In the depths of my solitude By P.J. Pierre

In the depths of my solitude,
In the seclusion of my jungle,
My thoughts roam wildly.

In the depths of my solitude,
In the abyss within me,
Silence rings out loudly.

In the depths of my solitude,
Pirched upon my branch,
I dream of my unreachable horizons.

In the depths of my solitude,
My soul aches, and tires,
As if weakened by a poison.

In the depths of my solitude,
I sink beneath the waves,
Crushed under the pressure of my doubt.

In the depths of my solitude,
Weary of the perpetual night,
But yet i am unable to utter a shout.

In the depths of my solitude,
In my absence of light,
Hope goes unseen.

But in the depths of my solitude,
Is where I found her,
What true love really means.