Caught
Up In The Silence
© 2002 by Bud Lemire
Caught up in
the silence, of words not spoken
I give to
you, rhyming words as my usual token
To let you
know, I always try my best to speak
And end up
staring into space, until the words I seek
Sometimes it
will carry on, until the end of day
I get so
frustrated, when my voice has gone away
I know you
hate it, when I act like this
And that
you'd prefer, a hug and a kiss
I search deep
within my soul, to see what is there
Because I
know for you, my silence is unfair
I do this not
for pleasure, that is not my way
Bottled up
inside of me, the words are hard to say
Sometimes I
feel sad and lost, when I have hurt you
My anger is
directed at myself, and I start feeling blue
As I learn
more about you, I learn more about me too
And struggle
with the answers, that tell me what to do
Caught up in
the silence, from always being on my own
Sharing in my
confusion, of my silent undertone
I will try my
best, to speak straight from my heart
And let the
silence fade, as we both do our part
I shall
always, try to use common sense
So you and I
won't be, Caught Up In The Silence
This was after the
first argument between Wanda and I.
I have learned a lot
since that time.
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