When I am alone
All is silent and clear
The surface is ready
For thoughts to appear

Some are fair
Of mountains and seas
Some that scare
Of real life, and grow big
Some are happy, some are sad
Some may make me laugh
And some may drive me mad

There are those who make me cry
Than I look at the sky
And than I ought
To have another thought.

Until day comes-
For than, I won't be alone
And all my various thoughts
Will diminish and be gone