My Twin Will Return

Everybody should have at least one friend
with whom they can share their problems
and sorrows, their secret joys and hopes
for happy tomorrows

I used to confide in my sibling, my twin brother,
we shared one soul, he never divulged a word
to anyone, then he went away, now there is
no-one for me

Nobody to apply to for advice, nobody to con-
fess my failures to; my positive books says
everyone has something to teach me, they
are here for a purpose

I should not wait for Godot; so I look around,
talk to everyone, but the place of trust is
empty in me, my heart longs for a
different dimension

In which I can be free, this world has
no space for me; I carry on with
blind hope that my twin
will return...