Shhh

shhh. I want to hear you. A noise in the air is true. Voices I hear in the blue say shhh. It's Me Sue... Do I hear you? Is that me singing through? How? Many voices inner the side Many lives onto past rides Many many gone bye and by and by I listened... Passion and compassion, Care and dare to hear it, When and where to pair it, Is a simple question. I did and dared to ask it. Pulled apart my life to live it. shhh. Quiet is the beat of elegant speak and beauty yet to be known. The smell is sweet the colors bright and a light is always shown. shhh. It's Me... and I hear your tOne. From a well of hertz, a love is grown.