When will you come back?
Tell me now
I need you
We hide our fears so deep
In places so concrete that
The grasses turn brown
And the leaves fall
Don't go to that sequenced confusion
A maze of thorough labyrinth
I hide myself in you
Don't back away
I see shadows about me
Shadows that are not my own
The shadows have powers
The shadows are darkness
And you will be lost in its keep
So hold me firm and to chariot
And let us ride to freedom and happiness
Let the long lost joy return
And let the flowers smile again
© The silent writer
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