Alone Not Lonely by Joyce Elaine Morris I am alone But am not lonely. I am my own, My one and only. Sometimes I yearn for company. Sometimes this gets the best of me, Until I think of where I've been, The troubles that I wound up in, Deserted by my so-called friends, and Shunned completely by my kin. So, of all the places I could be, I'd rather be alone with Thee.