In a landscape of beautiful sights
the colours are dulled, darkness prevails.
An echo of silence
resonates where voices and sounds should be.
In a crowd of people
the sense of being alone is overwhelming.
A voice calls out in the silence,
pleading and sad.
In the dark you grope frantically,
trying to reach the voice
Needing to know you are not alone.
You try to call out
to reassure, to comfort,
but you find you're voiceless.
Like a child learning to walk
you sometimes stumble, you fall,
but you get up again,
'don't give up!'.. you tell yourself,
Then miraculously hands touch,
The darkness fades,
the beauty of the new dawn enraptures you
Tentatively you try to speak,
Hesistant at first, then gaining confidence you say..
..I Found You..