There’s a secret calling much unlike the others;
Perhaps not as challenging or as hard,
But there’s a calling unlike any other one in my formal time,
A time where none may speak nor none will.
it’s the calling they shall not understand many of times,
We speak,
We cry,
We often fall upon our knees…
Speaking of many times we never cried,
We never were strong enough to live without crying,
But we have stories from when we never did.