Silence
Darkness looms ahead of me
The veil of future covered my eyes
My senses are blurred
By my own impatient voice
Be still, my son
I stand still
Frames of past flashed
I prayed
I thanked
All the dark patches behind me
In life's long corridor
A hand held me
A voice led me
Now I open my eyes
And hold tightly the hand
Continuing with faith
