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Sight Home Contact  ©2009 by Paul Zografi |
Soul Way in the back in a silent place Stands a stranger with a covered face Waiting in the shadows for one to turn Waiting for another mind to learn Waiting for another heart to burn Soul No fanfare, no grand parade No introduction on a promenade Simple as the sky at the break of day Waiting for another to stop and stay Waiting for another to break away Soul One by one the world walks by Looking at their feet or up at the sky How many look, How many see? Waiting for another who wants to be Waiting for another who wants to be free Soul |