PREMIS SANT JORDI 2023 – CONCURS LITERARI LLENGUA ANGLESA

Edgar Luque (2n Batx) – In Solitude’s embrace.

In solitude’s embrace, I am bound,
Enveloped by its eerie sound.
A weighty veil of somber hue,
That shrouds my soul in lonely dew.

A quagmire deep, a bottomless pit,
Where all my hopes and dreams submit.
I wander through the endless night,
In search of solace, in vain my plight.

A world so vast, yet so alone,
In solitude, I make my home.
A heart so broken, a soul so torn,
In loneliness, I am forever reborn.

A solitary journey, I must tread,
Albeit in loneliness, my soul feels fed.
A path so narrow, a road so long,
In solitude, my heart finds its song.

The stars above, so bright and clear,
A beacon of hope, in darkness sheer.
A glimmer of light, a ray of love,
It guides me through the misty grove.