Love can be a whisper
And it can be a roar
It can come softly
Or it can arrive singing at your door
The trick with love is
Even when you think its gone
To remember
How sweetly it sings
And that it can never truly be silenced
Simply forgotten
So remember
When the love you are seeking seems silent
That it is actually always singing
It just may be right outside your front door
Tune and listen
It will always speak to you
If you let down your armour of forgetting
And welcome it back in once more
No comments:
Post a Comment