All around me the noise of my work
So loud precautions are enforced
But I walk in silence
I hear nothing at all.....
Exiled to a deserted island paradise for one
I am lonely....I am overflowing with potential
I am exploding with chance
I am imploding with oppurtunity
I am against a wall I cannot see
A foe I cannot hear
I have all the tools but no project
I have all the love but no flower
I have changed my life but its lonelier now
My mind now clear and hydrated
Yet I am wanting........
16 August 2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The world of silence is there within us all.... take care of what you have for you are blessed in so many ways. Alison