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The Secret
There's a whisper upon the breeze, it holds a secret...
It must stay silent only those who truly know can hear
that whisper holds the only ray of hope that's left to cling too
such a devastation, for those who are so young.
All they ever know is to hide, and hold onto that whisper
they can hear it say it will be all right
you can make it through, if you just believe
When surrounded by such chaos all one wants to do is hide
but if you remain inside, you can not see the little signs
the whisper in the breeze, the shadows dancing on the ground
the sun shining bright no matter what is going on
the sheer magnificent beauty of all that nature possess
what other reason is there, it has to hold a promise.
A vow that shall not broken, continue to push through
See tomorrow, feel a new sun shining bright, it can't go on forever
Nothing is as strong as the sun, the breeze, the shadows
they have been there forever. Providing those who suffer with inner strength
Such a beauty they will posses if they can just keep holding on
They become hyper aware of their surroundings, those who study it
assume it's just a way of protection, they don't realize...
it's not protection it's that secret, the whisper on the breeze that keeps them safe
Keeps them going on... Keeps them strong.
Very few can say that they can read that subtle shift
the change in atmosphere, the difference one soul can make.
Hard to believe that it can change so much.
it's something you cling to as a young child
it keeps you safe it's the only way you have to protect yourself
Learn to read a room, know what every movement means
Every glance, every breath, the world is a predictable place
the breeze will always give you away.
Listen to the earth for it's speaking to you
it will guide you and help you through. it's not a gift everyone receives
Only those who know to listen to the secret of the breeze.
