The Secret
Life teaches us
That a whisper is not a sound
We are travelers
Set upon from all sides
The secret is in plain sight
The destruction of yesterday
Is made of everything
Around us
If life is unreal
Hope is a door
That is always near
Open it
Mark it
Make people realize
They are one
And when they do
They will change.
Copyright © Edmund Siejka | Year Posted 2009
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