SILENCE


This moment feels like
An espresso shot
I want to be seen by the
Face of change
Strange how my clock
Stopped working today
I want to remove my
Fear to move
On, on, on

And I wonder
Why I wonder and wander
I should listen
Closer in my silence

This moment feels like
A clean wooden floor
I want to hold on but my
Limbs are not firm
I think I will put my pencil aside
I will defile the plans I had piled
Up, up, up

And I wonder
Why I wonder and wander
I should listen
Closer in my silence

People give advice
Out of their recipe box
They criticize my dented pots
And they don't even own one

And I wonder
Why I wonder and wander
I should listen
Closer in my silence