Solitude

A gust of loneliness,
The desire for companion,
A sweep of sadness,
Struggling to reach for union

A thirst for love
A thirst for friends
The endless search of love
The unforeseen road that bends

A thirst for laughter,
A need to be heard
An ancient curse that doesn't wither
A deep loneliness that is absurd

It silently creeps into everyone
It occurs at the dead of night
Each century it attacks its victim one by one
You can't curse without the right

You can't find a reason for solitude
You can't make sense out of this
It affects a person's attitude
It darkens one's life like mist