Silent Scream

Though I am not supposed to tell

I still have seen the longing in their eyes,

The hunger in their minds,

The passion, which keeps their cold hearts beating.

I know the taste of their fear,

I have smelled the agony weighing on their shoulders,

And the void of their losses in their chests I have heard.

One step, it is one single step you have to take;

And then reach out your hand,

stretch your arm as far as you can

And sing a bitter sweet song.

Before you know it, a hand will take yours,

a warm hand with invincible hope and immortal love in its palm;

An enchanting voice would start singing your song

And the pain would no longer be only yours to bear.