Solitude feels so heavenly,
Only, this is not solitude.
It is a wall that prevents us to see further.

Silence is a gift,
Only, this is not silence,
But the sound of life being torn piece by piece.

Memories, a moving picture filled with emotions that only show the truth.
Only, this is not a memory.
But the constant reminder that I am alive,
You are with me,
We are OK.