
Look at the grey sky Continue to ask yourself why Stare at the cold ground Leave without a sound
Waiting for someone to come Thinking love is only for some Lying on the cold ground Trying not to make a sound
Feeling nothing Wanting something Touch the cold ground Hide away without a sound
Watch as they stare at you Knowing much less than choice few Look at the colored ground Still not making a sound
Watch as they kneel down and smile Seeing they have walked a mile Only to warm your ground Just to create a sound
Smile a little as they sit Silence for a bit Touch the wraming ground Open your mouth but make no sound
Listen as they talk On your walls they knock Feel the nice warm ground Open your mouth and make a sound
Watch as they listen to you You never even knew Someone could come and warm your ground Or help you make a sound
heavens_akki · Sat Feb 03, 2007 @ 06:46am · 0 Comments |