The world takes it's toll,
on the heart,
Sometime we walk,
so blindly in the dark,
We need to find a release,
To the feelings we don't let show.
Sweet peace comes with the words,
from a poet's soul.
There are those without words,
to speak of their plight,
With wings like birds
,they soar in flight,
When the heart hurts,
in the night,
The pain is felt,
by those who write,
Giving the heart ease,
for the unseen tears never show,
Sweet peace comes with the words,
of a poet's soul.
Walking in the rain,
with others we don't know,
Feeing their pain,
deep in our soul,
With tears deep inside,
Love disappears, or seems to hide,
The heartache gives a lonely life such woe,
Like a gentle breeze,words seem to ease,
Sweet peace comes with the words ,
of a poet's soul.