I tried to speak to my Father, this is all he heard.
Blah blah happy blah.
I tried to speak to my best friend, all he heard was
Blah blah blah blah fed up blah blah blah.
My Mp was the same.
Blah blah blah blah blah blah..eeds to change blah help
He heard me really but he didn't take any notice.
I tried speaking to God and he heard nothing - too many voices
trying to be heard.
I think it's the same story when they try to speak to me; everyone's
speaking and no one is listening.
04/04/09
18: 50pm
that is some what true but God always hears us we just don't always get what we want but we always get what we need, It is a really well thought out poem and really writen well! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We hear you loud and clear! Traversing the daily blah blah blah can be deafening....but if you listen beyond all the chattering, the songbird' s speak, simplistic, sweet. Another poem written with such honesty. PEACE