Friday, October 26, 2012

Silence

You can whistle while you work
Put your shoulder down without a shirk
And sing the song that gets you through the day

Yet the stubborn vice whose verse
Has damned my way which is cursed
And left me all alone in disarray

For no sweet tune seems to find
Its path to my soul or mind
And has left me with nothing more to hear

I would love to know your song
In hope's that soon I will belong
It's the lonely silence I'll sadly always fear