The Dirge For A Stranger

Lets Walk Not Much But
A Few Trifle Steps Away
Hand in Hand In The Silence
Of The Meadows.
Lets Be Partners In The
Joy of Silence And Beget
Some More And
If Possible Some More
Silence For Tomorrow.
In Silence Let Us Listen
All That We Talk And
Had Talked; In Silence
Lets Live And Die.
Let Silence Be Witness
And Silent Be The Dirge
For The Stranger
Had No Hand To Hold.