When words become noise
And the heart chooses to be mute
When silence becomes the best choice
And there are tears of gratitude .
When we realize there is no more haste
And stop in our tracks to pray
When humanity swears not to waste
its tribe to actions that become birds of prey...
When our thoughts and feelings go out to those
Who have fallen ,unguarded, to their fate
When we embrace even our foes
And heal them without hate.
When we see Him in a friend
Upon whom you could fall back ,
Who is always there for you to depend,
Whose love, you will never lack...
When we do count our blessings given
by the Creator , without a sound
And that does open the Gate of heaven
With showers of blessings all around