We hear a woman, with a sad and lonely laughter
We see a woman who cries honeyed tears
We touched a woman who has sad and lonely dreams
So we say, love will come her way
Love will come her way
We see a woman, who dreams of warm guns
Snuggled under soft silk covered pillows
We see a woman who's man is far away
So we say, love will come her way
Here comes the silence, of a brand new day
The peace has come her way
Will the war and guns fall silent today
Then love can come her way
Repost Series 2006
allan James saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-silence-of-the-guns-2/