When I’m Alone

There’s, that Extra Sense of Freedom that I Feel

without Too Much Noise

Not Too Many Rules or Regulations

like this???  Photo found online…

Using My Own Way, to Examine the City

The Sun and the Rain Made Everything Grow

The Mountains, the Seas, Also Became a Picturesque Scene in My Mind

I’d, Weaved Up a Letter with Words to Give to You

Asking How Your World is

Is it, Free and Leisurely Like Mine is

So, this is when I’m alone, I’m still thinking of you, and, you’re not really, enjoying your time alone, if the thought of someone else keeps plaguing up your mind, or maybe, that, is love???