Written by: Cheryl McCall


Hollowing echos following in my mind wondering what 
I may find, Or leave the wind far 
behind, Remember you got a friend in the wind.

As I lay I try to shut my racing thoughts in
 the echos of my mind thru out the day.

I try and look away but hard as it echos in 
the hollows of my mind, Away I stay tucked in 
such array,

believing in the cannon express, As I have 
nowhere to hide but to stand on the side lines.

Copyright ©2007 Csper McCall