With each passing moment

With each passing moment

As the distance grows longer

The laughter starts to fade

And the silence grows stronger

Now some day if we meet

And you are the Maker that I seek

I will ask only in silence

And in silence You will speak

Published by ElusiveSilence

Always wondering....

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