• There is an Oasis in people were only loneliness is allowed. It can be inside people even those who're proud. In this loneliness there is only the dark as a friend and no light. What can our hearts do but fight. Why is this loneliness here? Why can't it be far away and not near? Why does this dark cover our light? Why can't our heart's angelic wings open up for our endless serene flight? When will our light shine? So bright that everything will be once again white. So white and light. My hope. It will come again so strong and whole. Faith will come again in me, so rich. The pure feelings will be in me again full with no risk. Thank you so much for this.