QUIET TONE

Sometimes we dream of something, sometimes we hang on to the dream…

Dreaming is easy… getting back to reality is harder than we thought…

They say you’ll get by… everything will be fine, but fine is not that easy…

Something is hurt, deep within…

when the  cure is near… the hurt comes again, in the same way… in the same form… in the same feeling…

and nothing is left except the quiet tone deep within me… and left me gasping for air… and no air… only tears fall down…

And once again… I ask… Father, why are you leaving me…