old alley at night

avatar
(Edited)

The night breeze through the old alley

cold night

I am single

Walking is lonely

Only the streetlights are lit alone

Move empty environment

scattered old neighbors

Lively is the memory of the old alley

Lost the hustle and bustle of the alley

Silent and sad



canstockphoto.com



0
0
0.000
4 comments
avatar

I am ALONE, but never LONELY.

Once we get used to the quiet and alone pace, we tend to be able to stand alone no matter what.

0
0
0.000
avatar

Beautiful poem, as I felt for a moment in that old alley walking and thinking how lonely it was, a great writing, greetings.

0
0
0.000