“Echoes Pervade the Silence”

Echoes Rising above the silence Permeate my soul. In the bleak midnight hours, They whisper intimate thoughts to my heart. I survey the remnants of the forgotten past, Searching for a sliver of happiness to cling to I discover it deep within, The power to trudge onward in the face of adversity! The echoes that pervade the silence, Are the voices of angels speaking softly to my soul. They sweetly whisper reassurances to my heart, Reminders that God is always with me The echoes are a part of me, They are what guide me through the rough patches. When they penetrate the soul, It is like rock shattering in a million pieces. The façade is lifted and I am free to be me. The echoes are the voice of God speaking through angels. As the saying goes, God works in mysterious ways. The echoes have raptured my soul and unhinged my cage. I am soaring free, Trying to figure out who I am I will listen in the silence for answers, The echoes will prevail.