Supplication
O Soul, why blame your disbelief
On prayers unanswered?
Some that exist are silent: the sea
On a day with no wind, the wind
On a field with no grass.
Some that love, too, are silent:
A mother trusting her daughter.
A father testing his son.
On prayers unanswered?
Some that exist are silent: the sea
On a day with no wind, the wind
On a field with no grass.
Some that love, too, are silent:
A mother trusting her daughter.
A father testing his son.