Lost Truth

A Western Australian Sunset

I am a gentle whisper in the wind

Drowned out by raucous laughter

A twinkle in a happy eye

Dulled by care and misery

 

I am the star that shines

Lost in the drifting storm clouds

I am the eternal joy

Lost in the ticking clocks

 

I once was and will ever be

But how many souls have turned away?

I was the summer, I was gladness

Lost in a winter snowdrift

 

Stop and listen

I still call

amidst the loud cacophony

 

And if you hear me in the darkness

You will hear…

Love