Silence

Seasons come, Seasons go, should it seem  strange. 

Your thoughts always on my mind, What has changed?

I am all alone like an empty soul. 

No inspiration, fallen in a hole.

I don't have the answer,

Maybe I do?

Something I have done...

Have I upset you?

What is the question that needs to be raised?

 Silence in the answer, am I deranged.

Hell in a handbag has come to the earth. 

My Spirit is strong but weakened by dearth. 

I'll never leave you, forsaking my way, 

I'll will long for you, 

What more can I say.