Do you know
how it feels,
To see a
loved one fall before your eyes,
Unable to
do anything except watch in moronic silence?
Do you know
what it is like,
When the
world you know is torn into halves,
And you’re
on neither side,
Just free
falling through the air?
Can you
imagine,
Your
childhood dreams and innocent hopes,
Dashed by
reality while you are a child?
To hear
sobbing late in the night,
Desperate
laughter to stop the tears,
That pour
anyway?
To climb a mountain
higher than sky,
On the
shoulders of a weary father,
Because the
pony has fallen?
And when
all is silent,
The quiet
rips you apart.
Because you
know what the silence means,
The words
unsaid.
The bitten
lips to control speech.
The pain
that torments you,
That steals
your ability to cry for help.
And when
all is silent,
Your tears
start to fall.
