Lonely knight

Lonely night, no one’s answering the phone,

So I wait-take this path alone.

Someone’s watching, from his celestial throne,

Asking his comrades, “Is she my clone?”

Then this connective sings, that very moment,

I gracefully ignore- vibes my admirer had sent,

He still stays-with no reason to lament,

As we lived similar lives – gruesome, blatant.

Waning to wax, losing to gain,

Traverse in solitude, seeking in vain,

Proclaim there’s no love-no anguish, no pain,

It’s since eternity our journeys remain….

Soon……..to perish in the glory of light!