Do I have the fortitude to accept unexpected solitude
With gratitude or do I delude myself into thinking
That I can only stand in rectitude among the masses?
What passes for peace of soul and such sweet serenity
When you extrude placidity accrued in skewed heart?
Do I not know that I can accept solitude in gratitude?
Do I not have the aptitude to exclude all the clamor
Of the world as I seclude myself in sweetest solitude?