Visibility

There was a day
When we walk
There was a day
When we talk

There was
Those random melodies
yet
With it we rejoiced

There was also, words
sentences
You made, and then
Replies are made

But there they sat
watching and observing
There it was
silenced, cannot talk

There it was
Beating restlessly
There it was, crying
"why is this happening to me?"

There
At the end of the day
You'll see he
As the afternoon light fading
Inviting
Shadows as friends of he
Then you'll see he
Going
At rest
Inside mystery
While others rejoiced
With reality's imagery.