Solitude

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.