a strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind,
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares...
a strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares
a strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
His only answer,
is the echoed cry.
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares.
he cries out once more,
his desperate plea,
but all he hears, are the echoes
of his desperate needs.
A strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
his only answers, the echoed cries.
a question, the answer,
the answer, a question?
does he not see,
the answer to his question,
is in his answer to the other's cries
this is a repost, didn't get much of a response last time :/
personally I rate this as my best piece
heard softly through the wind,
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares...
a strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares
a strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
His only answer,
is the echoed cry.
a call for help, a cry,
for someone who cares.
he cries out once more,
his desperate plea,
but all he hears, are the echoes
of his desperate needs.
A strangers voice,
heard softly through the wind.
his only answers, the echoed cries.
a question, the answer,
the answer, a question?
does he not see,
the answer to his question,
is in his answer to the other's cries
this is a repost, didn't get much of a response last time :/
personally I rate this as my best piece