A Song With No Sound        


 I can not touch these things I feel.
 
 A song plays deep within my heart
      I can not hear but know is real.
 There is a world I can not see
     can not touch, that touches me.
 
 I do not know how to start
          to set this spirit free.
 But I know it is my part
    to let it go so it may flee.
 Let it go and let it be.

 There is a world I do not know
      though I feel it all around.
 It is the place I wish to go
    after passing through the ground.
 Yes I know I'll start to heal
    once I lay these burdens down.
 
 Life builds to a final crest
   then slowly comes to ebb and end.
 Days long gone now seem were best
     and memories are all that's left
       of the ones I called my friend.
 
 There is this song without a sound
           and I feel it coming round...
 
8:29 PM 3/21/2004
 
 Chu'a
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