Something Quiet

Children are the
Avenue to every question
There could not be anything
Much more beautiful

Winter is my confidant
Frozen trellis by her side
Blossoms of belief
Tender, she doth keep
Sympathy for me
Even though I do not
Honor her with manners

Something is the reason
Flowers remain quiet
Father Heaven, you're so blind
To believe silence so kind
She listens to me
No one comes for free
On that principle you should agree
To put behind your prodigal
Exclamations of love

It's not a feeling
It's a consequence for your actions
You have left us down here
There is not an explanation
To counter fear
On your part
To satisfy my heart



Credits
Writer(s): John Trautman
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