When I look around me

The world stands tall and I like an elf

The sun shines with warmth and brightens all

But I am cold, dark and dull

The dawn brings hope to all every morn

But I only brood the more

Nature in its own way brings to all inspiration

But in frustration I desperately call for salvation

Yet when I look all around me

The world still stands tall and I like an elf

I look at the stillness all around me

And write this poem all by myself