when im silent
when im silent all things keep still.when im silent im at peace, i listen.....
listen to the voices that do not distract me,
but voices that sooth me, voices that send me to slamber,
voices that are the cure to my aching heart.
i listen to that, to that that heal me'
to that, that make me a better me.
when im silent i cry, i laugh
i think and make plans, all things are possible when im silent.
when im silent i pray, sing and i praise.
praise that which i see, praise that which i want
praise that i do not see, and praise that, that
im about to have.
i give praise anomously.
when im still one day. when my true silence comes,
that will be the day i would have archieved
what i was sent for on earth, and i will be going home.
silence will be sorrounding me, silence will be my cloth,
my life and all that is around me.
i pray still that when my true silence come that
i may be ready, and proud.
ready to leave those i love, and proud to go home.
my mission would be complited.
i will be silent then.
nothing will exist but silence,
peace, redemption
and ......... silence.
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