Say what we feel..
|Picture taken in February 2011, Manchester|
Don't we already know that.
Fragile as we are,
With clocks ticking away.
Whose time here will end now,
We know not.
Why leave things hanging?
Why live life wondering?
Why not say what we feel?
Why not tell people they matter?
With all things so uncertain,
With all things sometimes so empty,
Why not fill someone's life with colour
Why not tell them how special they really are.
How much we care,
and how much we need them.
Why miss them and cry silent tears,
And live in a world of 'what if's'
Or worse still, live in silent hatred or wondering.