Saturday, February 21, 2009 / 9:36 AM
alone yet not aloneand all i see are backsand all i hear are the chatteringsas a soul stood in the midst of all the craziness of the worldas i wonder where i belong as i ponder the blankness of my minda soul stood in the midst of alljust by herselflooking down upon the floori see my shadowmy shadow is my friendlooking up to the skyi see the night sky full of starsthe stars are my friendswondering who i should smile tooi chose not towondering who i should laugh withi chose not tobut i chose to be quietwho do i go to?who can i go to?so much sadnessand so much comfortunnoticed rejectionwho can read the signs?tell me that you love meits you i yearn forbut who can read the signs?but who knows?for man sees the outer appearancebut God sees the heart.God, is where i love to run tohearts.love