poetry on 22808

the breeze so cold up here…wishing for a hug to warm my fear…strangers passing by with questions in their eyes…is this lass lonely or is she ending her day sadly?…if only they could hear me so they would just let me be…because even if im alone i am happy….though thoughts of two creatures on my mind’s star feature….weighing heavy from light…i wonder could this take flight?…but i’d rather be happy with someone who will always be there for me….so in times like this when i am lonely, beautiful memories will make me happy.