quinta-feira, 21 de maio de 2009


A need to be still,
a quest for silence,
I can't hear me anymore.
Too much confusion,
too much ilusion,
the world is spinning
all around
and all I hear is sound.
Not the voice of angels,
just the sound of noise.
Solitude my friend
came and take me home,
where the angels sing
in my heart alone.
Talk to me again
in silence I shall hear
and walk my path
with you.