Perfectly Lonely Me

I share to the world

My status update, declaring

I am a Perfectly Lonely soul

And the other ones start to worry

Lonely as they ponder

The otherwise buoyant soul

Has turned into solitary mortal.

But my heart gloats

Insides roars

For I am the queen of my own

The lion of the jungle

Where there is too much hustle bustle

For I own my time and my life’s tune

For I am a perfectly lonely soul.

As Mayer says

I don’t belong to anyone, nobody belongs to me

My heart sings the same tune, incessantly

It aches,

But soothes in contentment of the imperfect perfection.  

The dear ones consoles  

But does it really fill the ruthlessly dug hole

Never leaving me sore

Is the state that perfects the painful lonely soul.

The time is mine at the moment

And I can freely unwind

Until the next time when the swirling whirlwind

Would occupy my life and that special space

And I will become perfectly together

Until that time I am perfectly lonely. 

   

(inspired by song Perfect Lonely by John Mayer)