"Being lonely is tolerable, being alone is horrible"
It is alone in this world.
It shares its loneliness with none willing,
to accompany it through its youthful days of old.
It is alone in this world, has none to sooth this feeling.
It is alone on this planet,
As it spins and watches the sun rise and set,
While it awaits company, it hasn’t been found, no, not yet.
It is alone on this planet, from sunrise to sunset.
It is alone in this universe,
Within its lonely galaxy
Quite and still its emotive particles disperse.
It is alone in this universe, a mere particle in the sea.
Beyond the Milky Way and Andromeda.
Its loneliness spans and stretches in search of its creator.