In my silence there is only you
When voices no longer mattered only you remain
In the darkness only your image rings true
You are my final refuge from all the pain.

The wind whispers only your name
The sun the trees all shout and claim
The beauty of a soul, the life, the mystery
The dreams, the possibilities of what we can be.

Bodhi
Author: Bodhi

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