My soul is quiet today, like a summer day without wind, without momentum. Perhaps tomorrow will cause the stillness cease.
My soul is quiet today, like the midnight hours of a sleepless night. Perhaps tomorrow the sun will rise that will cause the darkness to fade.
My soul is quiet today, like the peace after a fresh snowfall. Perhaps tomorrow the deer will come out and break the virgin snow.
My soul is quiet today, and I will merely listen in these hours, until I hear that small voice from the depths that says "I love you, you are mine and I am your today and forever tomorrow."
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