My Child

I saw you on yesterday. You made me happy. Yet, you seemed to be so far away. I asked you if everything was alright. You replied yes, but it doesn't feel right. So, you played your music, through a veil of silence. Yet that veil, might as well been a wall. Dividing us and multiplying things. Subtracting our connection but causing things to not add up. So, like God. I wait. Until you speak again, My child. Richard J Wright