I am alone
    and alone I may be
         But what is alone
              if the Heart can still see?

         Treasures are not within
              physical finds;
                   The most precious of beings
                        be that of ethereal times.
           
                                                      alone
                                   is the traitor of the Soul and
                               is the illusion of Heart;
                       That one little organ that
                can set this world apart.

The Heart and then Soul
    are the important by far–
         The world may take its toll
              and the Heart takes its payments
                     and begins to let go
                            of all of its troubles:
                                  because oh! it still knows;

That when the Heart believes in love
         what does it mean to be alone?