The multitudes of empty faces
Compiled with empty stares
I Walk On By hoping to look someone in the eye
Is anyone there?
Some smile, some nod,
But I still see in their eyes the empty space through the facade
Let me be deep with you
May I call on my God to be fastened to wake you
For that will wake me
Being lovely, being true
All I know is that means that Christ is in you
As I Daydream and think of the Everlasting Valley
There must be more out there , I know I’m not the only one
Lord call on your multitude let us all be as one
As I Revel in these deep sayings
As I walk by and stare at those empty eyes
Waiting, proceeding to wait for a wink of the eye
A conversation of truths meditating on the deepness of God
But low I keep walking and walking waiting
I cannot be alone in this place, this State of Mind
I know I’m nothing special ,though still I am one of a kind
Where are you kindred? Where are you Persons Of Peace?
Though I am surrounded by many
I feel I am at my Pinnacle Peak
Maybe we will pass each other in the streets
Will you look up and give recognition that we know each other in spirit and speech?
