reason is silent
wisdom forlorn
our way troubled
struggling to see
where to step in the mess
handed to us
maybe we will find our way
uncertain in uncertainty
we don't know how long
to our destination
or what it might be
still in love
holding hands and laughing
the world is revolving around us
spinning like a top
that will not stop
we must not lose our balance
if the sounds of hope stop
in our field of dreams
the dream thief will catch us
if we don't watch out
our heartbeats of love
must break the silence
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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