Strength In Solitude Poem by Micron Jan

Sometimes it's tough, being a loner, I say,
When others around drift and fade away.
Yet in the quiet, deep inside,
A hidden strength begins to rise.

You walk down crowded streets alone,
Yet in your heart, a power is grown.
No one to turn to, no one to share,
You learn to thrive with courage to spare.

"I like being alone, " you say with pride,
For solitude teaches, guides, and provides.
In your own company, you find your way,
Growing stronger with each passing day.