to be heard when the words have lost their music
and every breath rails against the air
to be seen when the light has lost its brilliance
and the edges dull and blur
to be held close when the wind begins to howl
and the storm reaches the shore
is to be remembered when the road dead ends
is to be loved for evermore
A Thought For Every Word
GL Roberts Books 
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