Solitude

Somewhere in the far horizon,
When the sun sets,
Somebody lits up the candles of dreams
In the corridors of my thoughts.

Sometimes when it becomes hard to breathe,
And the silence makes way for tears
Somebody slowly walks in and touches me
I turn to find no one near.

Sometimes the mind don’t abide,
And follows those made-up dreams
There, hearing the noise of silence
Trace a path towards solitude……