My song in silence

Silence in a whisper,
There is no melody in my song today,
Unheard cries in a tenderness,
The sweet echoes of my love flew away.

No more of the love,
Only more of the blame,
Songs of love I had,
Now feelings in unsung shame.

With the flowers bending from crying,
The melody seems so beautiful yet sad,
Tenderness in my heart I feel,
For the love I once had.

Feeling as a castaway in our home,
What did I do for this to deserve?
Lonely and sad,
Is the plate you serve.

Once our home was filled with love,
Now it's as empty as your heart,
Don't you know,
You are making my world fall apart!

Guess today another day,
I will sing unheard,
For my love for myself,
Will be as pretty as the songs from the sweet bird.

Albert Alexander Bukoski(c)