Silence speaks it’s on language
Dictating each second into the past
Never to be heard from again
The ticking of the clock pushing
Hopes into my yesterdays
Tears cry out for the now that doesn’t come
Do I linger on these thoughts and dreams?
Have I any hope in what the future vaguely offers?
When will the promises come to me?
Does faith carry them in her wings?
I see no light for the coming tomorrows
Is today the twilight of my world?
Life do you have any answers
For the questions asked?
Wait is the only one I hear!
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