Silence, by Lindsay
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I walk a road
of which no one knows
I shed a tear
for everyone who is dear.
The road leads me
to a place that I am not meant to be
I walk in peace
and sit in silence
The silence is grand
a chance to hold God's hand
I think in the dark
where no one can mock.
To think in rest
that within the silence I may be blessed
I allow my mind to travel
So I can prepare for the Up and coming Gravel.
I open the door
To find the peace so long looked for
I open up the clap
and reach out to grasp.
But as I do
The noise runs in too. |
Posted: 2007-02-10 03:09:12 UTC |
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