Monday, March 28, 2011


The biggest truth is hidden within
The silenced soul against the stream
Only a thin line standing between
The song that it’s about to scream

But, oh the beauty that soul beholds
Standing opposite it looks pleased
Each beating heart, a louder stroke
For all the living that have been freed

And with the soothing morning breeze
The eyes that seemed to have been sealed
Begin to move their fragile lids
And no word is left to be revealed

No word to mean more than to be
No utterance that could enclose
For all the joy, the beauty we see
Is ensued from the freedom we chose

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