One plate, one glass, one room
“Oneness” has a new meaning
This solitude beckons to consume
A companionship addict who’s feining
This loneliness threatens to eat my soul
So I’m thankful I have Jah by my side
He fills this gaping hole
Yet my desire for a friend won’t subside
No hugs, no laughter, no consolation
No one to share my joy and pain
I know Jah will hear my supplication
And this solitude won’t remain
For now I’ll put out one plate
Raise one glass to my eternal Friend
Because I know that this solitary state
Will one day come to an end.
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