Sometimes I cry,

Though, I don’t know why.

Other Times I scream,

Though, I don’t raise my voice.

 

Sometimes I dream,

Of what could have been.

While other times I hope,

For things which will never be.

 

Silent tears in the night;

Silent screams,

Of an unseen fright.

 

Passionate dreams

Of times gone by.

 

Unspoken Emotion

Copyright 2001

By Jeff Benda

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