Lonely?

Lonely?
Maybe a little bit
Maybe a little bit, when lovers pass by
Or when little kids run in tears
After stepping in sharp stones
Or losing their flying balloons.
Maybe a little bit lonely,
When families and friends get together
Under a beautiful reddening tree
To sing, laugh and drink
As if there is no tomorrow,
While time flies by so fast
And, soon, the Sun sets.

Lonely?
Maybe a little bit
A little bit that completely fades away
At the sight of those open smiles
The bright, joyful, innocent eyes
And the sweet sound of their happinesses.
For loneliness melts at these little pieces
Of the vast, boundless, infinite and sacred Love
That, through its own mysterious ways,
Through its unknown and incomprehensible ways,
Sews every little piece of us,
Each and every single one of us,
Together.

Lonely?
Maybe a little bit,
With all the other beings
Throughout the zillion Universes.