Defying all heights,
Breathing the agony,
Struggling through sorrow,
Flying Past hopes,
I made my way
Through empty hearts,
Hollow thoughts,
Deceitful visions
I fly beyond,
The colours of joy,
The rain of bliss,
The dew of peace,
In to the valley,
The valley of silence,
I lay still,
Very still,
Listening to the unsaid,
Hearing he silent,
Absorbing the tranquility,
Trailing the stillness,
I see the heavens,
The colours it holds,
I hear the carillon,
Smooth and soft,
But yet all is silent,
All is still,
While i wait,
For my turn,
I regret often that i have spoken ;never that
I have been silent--Syrus
nice poem my brother