I listen and everything is quiet before the busy rush of a new day.
What does your heart feel and soul reveal? The secret we hide inside. Our brain is like a library, and we get to reference it at any time.
The pictures burned into my brain. Some good, some not so good, but they exist. The pictures come when a song is playing. Or we relive things, go to the reference or thoughts and there along with a time is that moment alive. Capture it, it’s yours-in your private lock box-no one can take that away from you. Some happiness, some grief, but it’s yours-your silence. I hear the birds tweet outside waiting for another day to arise too. The cars racing to work, the stores are opening and we get ready for another day of silence. Put your visions, music, and thoughts away, and lock the box. Put the key away because there will be countless ways and pictures and memories to lock away. Just keep the key, you’ll need it, you’ll see.
By: Gail R.
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