There it lay,
A lost and forgotten sole.
Discarded, cold and wet it lay,
On the freshly paved rain drenched street,
On yet another dreary rainy day.
A lost sole,
Alone and forgotten.
Perhaps, it had fallen from a box,
Perhaps, it fell out of a full shopping bag.
It was alone, without its pair,
Lying on that wet street drenched in despair.
Have you ever felt like a lost soul?
Do you feel like a forgotten soul?
There are times when we all feel,
That we are alone and forgotten.
Just remember that we all play a part,
In this stage of life and in our world,
That keeps us alive with a strong beating heart.
Yes, I do feel like a lost sole/soul a lot of the time.
It is so exciting expression of sadness of living in solitary and to get alone after the passing time of to be live dozen ( to become 1 after 2 living and after great love, quit and go.....