A Little Peace of Silence There.

When all the day has settled down, 
I grieve upon this hallowed ground 
Another night has settled near 
And only shadows disappear 

Send me something of a fate 
Before the hour gets too late 
For dust is but a trail away 
When walking thru the dark of day

Stand aside odd number pairs 
As marches play for empty chairs
And chase the numbers of a dream 
Til youth is but a distant scream 

I found a piece of sunlight there 
Among the broken, mottled fare 
And though it didn't stop to shine 
I'll always think of it as mine.