arien musings

There are so many kinds of together

But only one kind of alone

Together when your tiny hand grabs mom's huge finger

But you come into the world alone

Together when you share a joy with a friend

But then you go home alone

Together when you kiss the love of your life

But in your thoughts you are alone

Together with the people who have come to mourn you

But six feet deep, alone

There are so many kinds of together

But only one kind of alone