Illusive Belonging Poem by Mihaela Pirjol

When you feel lost for ‘no belonging, '
In waves of sadness weeps your heart:
In silent patience you are longing,
In comfort somewhere anew to start.

For less alone when not alone, you feel:
To soul—a mirror to reflect;
And share and giving—part of deal:
Your lonely nature to forget.

We come alone, and we leave alone,
And in between—other lonely souls;
In transient time, we mingle—less alone:
Finally, they close the door.

Then, nostalgically you reminisce
About times, you thought that you belong:
But Fate plays its game of malice,
And sole each one, and ‘no belong'.