"The Inward Eye That Is The Bliss Of Solitude"
Serenity is sitting alone
Without a care in the world
Knowing that somewhere out there
Is someone who loves you
Just as much as you love them.
Happiness in the loneliness
Which makes you detatched but yet complete.
With a soul full of birdsong
And a heart brimming with wild flowers
Go out into the world
With a new optimism and hope in life.
Try your hardest and what you want
Will fall at your feet.
©Katy Stewart 1999