Silence
There are countless times where I've felt lonely,
Where the hours seemed to tick by every so slowly.
In these hours the littlest of sounds....I can detect,
Its in these moments I reflect.
I can hear every acorn fall unto our front porch ceiling,
And often times wonder is anyone feeling the way Im feeling.
But I am sitting here alone never the less,
I am okay with this.
For it is in the silence,
That life is best.
Copyright © Ettie Christian-Bowling | Year Posted 2015
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