Silence It’s something that many people Can’t handle In copious amounts In this day and age We resort to coping mechanisms That deflect from much needed Self reflection Silence It scares some to their core Because they’ve become so disconnected With themselves Silence It entices others With its alluring illusion of peace Silence ... .. .
Fed up of hiding in the gallows, Your opinion of me is beyond shallow, You do not see the tears that I cover, Fed up with myself, more love for another, Full of hope, but scared of failure, Please help me, be my saviour!
My heart begins to thaw Like the mist on the river draw Butterflies wings create a stir in the air Whispering, so, do you dare?
Dare I run along the ridge of the moon and fly above the stars Where the rain drops carry the musical notes of your guitar Dare I open my heart wide, let the love in. Apparently, It is the original sin