we enter the world alone,we leave the world alone.

We may be surrounded by people, but we also live life alone...Thats irony for us!

so true.....

how did this happen???

Younger yrs...so many friends....ya had to tell them to go home..lol

added to your poem


every where i look
were all alone
was that actually ment to be
could it be more of a learning
lesson to find the right mate
as each one of us
is a surveror when it comes to a illness
or just to pray that one has food on the table
from lack of poverty
being alone can at times be grand
but other times it can be full of frustations
where you feel empty and full of anger
and not knowing the truth as of why
we enter the world not knowing what is about to become
as we glance around and see gun fire full of war
and on the other we see peace and prospety
but only for a moment or to.
it takes the world by the hand to show
the true meaning
for your truly not really alone

Then,
When we pass on,
To what we think will be a better place,
We arrive,
Full of joy and hope,
But theres nobody home,
Just emptyness and eternal space.