Saturday 12 July 2014

Silent beneath the breath

I hear nothing less
than the wind blow.
I have nothing less 
than him..
He who could hear
all my fears
all my tears
all my loneliness
I see nothing less 
than him..
In my every prayer
I wish to have him.

Between the silent of my every breath..


The weakness that I own
The secret that I hide

I shall not trust someone to keep