I stay to myself in a world so loud,
Solitude my companion, peace my shroud.
There is no need for chatter, no small talk fleet,
With my thoughts and dreams, my heart does beat.
The beauty of stillness, the joy of calm,
I find in my own world my own balm.
Away from the chaos, the noise and strife,
I stay to myself and have a rich life.
©jamielong
J