Each brick on that wall has a story –
Every cloud floating on the sky has a story –
Scattered pebbles by the sea shore have a story –
A story to tell
Waiting for you
To unearth, and to hear
Times when you sit alone in the dark
Or when you stand by yourself at dawn,
They watch you as you live by –
Unaware Unperceived Inconspicuous
They want you to see them
To hear them, and
To know them, like they know you.
Sometimes, just a few minutes,
Close your eyes to listen to their murmurs
Open your mind to acknowledge them
And feel them, with the entirety of your soul
They will be there, even when you are lonely.
Forever waiting for you,
Beside you and all around you.
With a story to tell you.