We must grow with silence, <br />Through the winter of our <br />Ignorance as we wait the <br />Spring of change, to grow <br />With favor in the warmth of <br />Summer sun and rain. When <br />Autumn comes we hear the <br />Fruits of our silence, then an <br />Understanding comes to <br />Give us strength, to face <br />Our new winters without <br />Fear but with a new joy and <br />Appreciation for everything <br />True, that comes our way.<br /><br />Bob Blackwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-road-ahead-2/
