Ambiencehear the sound of silence falling,More Like This
in the shadow of lilac vale
the whispering pines drenched in rain
breathe a soft and meaningful tale.
How soft and sweet the rain can be
the calmn and cold around the fields
the sun may sleep fo now, today
behind a clouded, steel-gray shield.
the waters wash upon the earth
and flow with serene purpose
the listening phase beneath the moon
rises above the surface.
the wind can howl and cry with pain
the thunder can rumble with might
lightning can shatter a world in shadows,
shadows darker than night.
in these words may you find
a way to halt and cease the heart
a heroic voice beneath the waves
that is both different and a part.
For all began with the First Rain,
that swept the land in cold
made the seas and wonders many
and began the earth to mould.
So every time the storm becomes
and you move to run and hide
instead step out into the rain
and hold the storm inside.