Thank you...
 


My words
were but whispers
Broken
Born of silence

Were it not
for this,
my home...
so touched
and free to grow...

Such whispers
easily fade
into
silence





Thank you, Albert...
for your vision and for opening these doors...

Otherwise, I would have been lost





By SilentDream

© 2007 SilentDream (All rights reserved)

 

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