tisdag 17 augusti 2010

Silence

Silence to me is when I can not hear
The horrible things I always fear

For me, silence is a beautiful thing
Just like peace on earth and a bird that will sing

Even when children are screaming beside me
The inner silence is settened free

Silence can be though people are loud
Silence can be though you are in a crowd

My sister says that silence is a lie
When nobody answers her Question "Why?"

I hope you can se
That silence will be
As long as we're free
The silence's with me

Silence is golden, loudness is not
This poem is over, I'll put down a dot.

1 kommentar:

Emma sa...

:) jag älskar dig