Outside the sun shines
bright,
Inside there's a storm raging.
Outside there's not a
cloud to be seen,
Inside the sky is black.
Outside the birds sing,
Inside there's an eerie silence.
Outside there's laugher,
Inside there's a sad cry.
Outside there's
happiness,
Inside there's heartache.
Outside there's no
needs,
Inside there's a longing to be needed.
Charles W. Lee
June 13, 2004
Music:
Sound of Silence