A Silent World
When the world is silent
and my fate unknown
I often ponder yesterday
to harbor in its shield
When the world is silent
too often, I’m afraid
Fearful, I’ll not hear again
the laughter of my love
When the world is silent
I listen still for hope
Fervent in my feeling
that harmony awaits
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2021
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