It may be standing there for hundreds of years,
Maybe the time is not measurable,
The lonely Soul with tiny little Windows,
Maybe it is waiting to be rescued,
It stands like a prison of its own existence,
The trees may be blocking the view to the main Castle,
Where the heart stayed for safekeeping,
The lonely soul has no soul inside,
It has become more lonely,
The roads are not going to show again,
The road has been forgotten a long time ago,
Now it has to be alone with the open sky up,
It is cold everywhere and a dangerous calmness in the wind,
The leaves surrounding it are like the smoke,
The water is keeping it wet and muddy,
The lonely Soul is now wanting to be surfaced again,
Show the world its true color; its real self,
How many days have passed just being as the watch tower?!
How many days have passed standing right in the same place alone?!
The lonely Soul standing alone in the Water now wants to be dry;
Wants not to be a watch tower only;
Wants to be watched by all the eyes;
Wants to embrace its beautiful self,
The lonely Soul doesn’t want to be lonely anymore! 🙂
(This is about the lone tower in the Stanley Reservoir in Paisley, Renfrewshire, Scotland, UK)
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