Laughing and talking
DancingĀ and rocking
Spade games alone
For no one elseĀ is home
But I with a pipe, remote and a light
Television is my friend and always til’ the end
The best thing I’ve known that keeps me laughin’
The radio is my comfort; It speaks a sweet song
My refrigerator is calling for me to come on
Eating my sorrows along with my fruit
Dancing to tunes that dig deep in my roots
I hear many voices that are from deep within
Or is it the TV that I left on again?
It could be the radio; I love every song
It’s time to relax this has been all day long
Morning will come and work will be
until then my friends…
Am I okay with lonely?