In the dark of night
The wind called my name
I stand in silence, listening for the rain
Under the solitude of a crystal clear winter sky
The crescent moon glittering to light the dark of night
I stand in silence
Listening for your voice
The creak of the trees,
The ripple of a brook
I stare into darkness, not knowing where to look
The wind raging, howling
So raw and fierce
Was it your goal, my soul to pierce?
The air so crisp
The smell of snow
I stand in silence not knowing where to go
Below the tree, its shadow long in the night
With only nature watching my inner fight
Silent tears slide down my face
I Stand in silence, denied of my place
I stand in silence
Listening for your voice
I stand in silence
left without a choice.
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