When time is at a standstill

And everything's as quiet as can be

There is a lost soul screaming

And no one hears it but me.



At the morning's dawn

In a soft warm breeze

A broken heart explodes

And no one can feel it but me.



On a summer afternoon

While children laugh with glee

Someone's world is falling apart

And no one knows it but me.



At the end of the day

And the sunset you can see

Yesterdays dreams scatter in the wind

And no one can see them but me.



In the middle of the night

When stars come shining through

My arms reach out for love

And no one can fill them but you.



Joanne Murray Vereb





    

    

 

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August 3, 2003

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