The Answer

I’m walking here, someone’s bride,
The world I see is like a slide;
I hear your voice, my inner guide,
Who’s living deep inside -

Inside my heart where answers lay,
Where always blooms my gaudy May;
My inner king I must obey,
My heart, what will you say?

I have a question in my mind,
Give me the answer, be so kind…
Deep silence… and I seem to find
The answer – deep inside.

My wistful look is on the ground,
And in my head a mystic sound…
It seems to me that I have found
The answer – all around.

by Alice Shady

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