My road..

In the silence of the trees

Blows a current called the breeze

 

Quiet is the road I walk on

It says a story of an era bygone

 

Leaves rustle as they move under my feet

One or two fall as I leave my seat

 

No flowers for the eyes to see

No buzz from bees or the nearby tree

 

Here silence speaks as I move on

The wind whistles as my heart trudges on

 

No one with me as far as I can see

My mind says that’s fine let it be

 

I am enjoying this walk that’s so quiet

With a heart on a song and a soul so bright

 

Life has taught quite a few lessons

Some harsh but worth learning each session

Yes…..

I love the quietness all around me

It explains the goodness of a heart which wants to be free