Monday, September 5, 2011

Leave...

Leave ...
If well deep inside you
a tear is waiting to be shed.
Leave ...
If the faces around you
have nothing to be said.
Leave ...
for the hymns of joy
are yet to be loudly read.
Leave ...
so the sun can finally rise
and warm the hairs upon your head.
Leave ...
and go to the far away coast
its Golden sand is aching to be stepped~