"....have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Silent whispers

A distant call
From far far away and yet so near
I can’t see it but only hear
The silent whispers
There’s a song inside my soul
I write over and over again
Till it makes me feel whole
Like the passing wind
I can so feel but not hear
The silent whispers
I’ll always remember
Like it lasted forever
And ended so soon
A journey of faith and hope
I close my eyes and pray to find
The strength to cope
Standing all by myself
Holding onto the reigns of life
Calling out to
The silent whispers
Sing to me the song of my dreams
As I drive back time
I give u my destiny
And hold my hands together and pray
To be only yours I pray
Through every silent whisper!