Sitting in a room all alone..
Just by myself , no one else
Sounds like a nightmare..
Nah..it's not
I call it Bliss..Where I enjoy my own company
Thoughts pass by
Ideas strike hard
Feelings flow through my heartI sit admiring the silence
Engulfing myself in the moment
The breeze kissing my skin
The locks of hair getting tangled ...
The eyes remain closedThe whole body feels numb
But the mind is not
The moment is all ...
That I need
To rejuvenate myself
To re live the momentAway from the noise
And the hustle
There lies this deep silence
That I call Bliss
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Bliss
PoesíaBeing alone doesn't necessarily mean being lonely... sometimes it's just enjoying your own presence....