Oh there is a bliss in solitude
There is beauty in peace
And content in silence
No more wanting, 
not needing but having 
and loving
Just holding for that moment and no other
Emptiness is to be rejoiced 
not dreaded avoided or feared
But welcomed greeted and praised
For all it's lonely wonders 
Oh God to find bliss in solitude
And beauty in death
And content in forever
To love without fear
To cry without Shame
And to just be without a purpose
In the bliss of
Perfect solitude


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