Good-Morning Solitude

Good morning solitude

today I’ve decided to make her my friend

so many times she has surrounded me

in this prison of loneliness while you were away…

apart in this immense distance, I can’t think.

I want to get away from her while I’m still in your arms

and I want to run away desperately,

to find some kind of refuge

I fought to stay away from her

and I fought each time as I dream alone.

So many times I invited her to live with me,

particularly today, while you were away…

Good morning solitude

maybe you don’t scare me with your claws,

even with your abyss that pulled me down, I must be tough.