Look at the grey sky
Continue to ask yourself why
Stare at the cold ground
Leave without a sound
Waiting for someone to come
Thinking love is only for some
Lying on the cold ground
Trying not to make a sound
Feeling nothing
Wanting something
Touch the cold ground
Hide away without a sound
Watch as they stare at you
Knowing much less than choice few
Look at the colored ground
Still not making a sound
Watch as they kneel down and smile
Seeing they have walked a mile
Only to warm your ground
Just to create a sound
Smile a little as they sit
Silence for a bit
Touch the wraming ground
Open your mouth but make no sound
Listen as they talk
On your walls they knock
Feel the nice warm ground
Open your mouth and make a sound
Watch as they listen to you
You never even knew
Someone could come and warm your ground
Or help you make a sound
