A New Seed Is Grown
There's a sound in the silence you cannot hear
That reaches your soul and erases the fear
There's a sound in volume of music to dry tears
After the song is done that everyone hears
And when that last bit of strength disappears,
A new seed is grown and a flower appears
Heidi Sands
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