Thoughts so far away
unheard where no one listen…
As the tiny bit of noise
becomes a scream of such a beautiful notion,
Almost taunting idea put to motion
That it has somewhere, some how
been heard by someone.
Though they are lost amongst themselves
And can not explain the world…..
No! Not in the details that you’ve asked for.
But isn’t that the glory of undiscovering life,
To have a ghost of an angel take your hand…
And listen to your mind, your heart….
Breathe the very air of your soul.
unheard where no one listen…
As the tiny bit of noise
becomes a scream of such a beautiful notion,
Almost taunting idea put to motion
That it has somewhere, some how
been heard by someone.
Though they are lost amongst themselves
And can not explain the world…..
No! Not in the details that you’ve asked for.
But isn’t that the glory of undiscovering life,
To have a ghost of an angel take your hand…
And listen to your mind, your heart….
Breathe the very air of your soul.