Loners

Into this world I came all alone
Out of this world I’ll go on my own
Living in this world my seeds I have sown
Fruits my life produces will be known.

The luckiest ones are the loners
Those who hear a different drumbeat
Those who follow their own paths
Those who answer to no man.

In this world I will remain unknown
I will be as the wind that has blown
I will be like a star that was thrown
No one knows where my spirit has flown.

The luckiest ones are the loners
Those who hear freedom’s beat
Those who find the highest paths
Those who are free to love all men.

Written by Ipo
July 29, 2006