Will my cry be heard, or will silence fall? |
I am an Echo I am an echo of thunder and light. I wonder when I'll fade away. I hear the chatter of silent voices, I see their words on the screen. I want to be heard, so I roar and I cry, yet I am an echo of thunder and light. I pretend I am confident, I pretend I am proud, yet I feel vulnerable and small. I touch the soul, the heart, the mind. I worry no one will care. I cry, all alone, a voice in the crowd, I am an echo of thunder and light. I understand they see me, yet I'm not there. I say words that cannot be heard. I dream of standing in the glow of the sun and I try to walk in the light I hope to break out the shadows, but now I am an echo of thunder and light |