In silence I wait
to hear your words of hope.
Days pass not to wait
but time seems to stop.
I'm surrounded by eminent silence
my heart visions hope.
Waiting pours out it's incense
as I dwell on what might be your thoughts.
Though my hope's hope, hopes against hope,
you are forever my thoughts.
For in hope there is no stopping
til your words from your heart hit home. |
