If only for a moment;
Stop to hear Saint Silence
Take time to watch her descent;
Only she can stop violence
Let yourself repent
During the pitch-dark hours;
Watch her dance across the sky
Feel the extent of her powers
Lick purified sweat from her thigh
When you stare at the ceiling;
Savour every second of peace
For silence is healing;
Let each fear decease
Hold a Lily above your chest;
Take in the pure tranquility
Now let it fall to your breast;
Understand your sensibility
Stop making yourself feel depressed
Day's can be tough and night's can be cold;
Life can be rough, but most remains untold
Saint Silence can not hurt, she only heals
She takes your pain and does not feel
Her methods are old-fashioned and simplistic
Though, you must admit; her lullaby is artistic
When you lie in bed tonight;
Take time to think profoundly
Remember that everything will be alright
And then, you can sleep soundly |