Silent Sight

All is silent, all is still

No one around to see the thrill;

Small, small light

A shadow moves

The petals move, start to sing

Wind picks up, nature's music starts

Starting at point base, feeling in the heart

Born to feel, always live the same

Never let the soul ever be tame;

Starting to move, step by step

Slowly at first, but fast at last;

Keeping in tune to the sound of the heart

Finishes, beautiful spin; tidy dancer starts off again;

A silent applause, for no one to hear
A feeling of gratitude from those who are near;

Still no one around, absolutely no sound

But a smile suddenly creeps while around everything sleeps.

The heart always goes what the eye always shows

Never give up that feeling you hold....