Floating on a silent breeze, as light as breathless cries. At last the truth is known to me amidst the pack of the lies and keys that kept me locked in time have proved my be my own. I looked within myself at last to see my soul had flown.
I once believed the fault was mine and mine to bear alone to pay back for some unseen sin or flaw that I had shown. But you my love had held the truth to ease your guilty pain not thinking that you’d break my heart and let me cry in vain.
Now riddles of he silent past have let the truth reveal and shown me all I had to find and what I could not feel. The truth is known to me at last and I no longer need to fight the cries within my heart, they’re silent as the breeze.
All poems are copy written and sole property of Vicki Kralapp.