Grin

I have seen the days of unspoken lies

Don’t be ashamed everyone tries

I see the whispers in the trees

Speaking to each other in the sea

Hollow voices shaping new souls

Trampling over the bridge of the trolls

The ground is covered lush with weeds

Dropping daily fresh new seeds

Live the truth from deep within

On your face will develop a grin

Written by Lanis

March 20, 2002