The Peace and Quiet I am surrounded by noise, by clamor and talk. In your arms I may find The Need, The Strength, The Truth and some Warmth. Lots of turmoil going on sometimes. It’s constant, intermittent, it’s raining outside. I feel a tear swell in my eye. They say It is said That man should not cry! I once saw a tear Once time a tear In my daddy’s eye To Me it Means A Man is not Diminished For his Emotional Sigh For Change. For Help. For Silence when it is raining outside. No not wetness but issues abound In the House On the Streets At his Job are the Sounds Of No Trust …No Fair Dealings Trying to make One Feel It will Wear You It could Take It could Tear You To an End All should Fear. Loosing Her. Find the Peace and the Silence In the Moments Shared. They come Sparely They come Frequent Keep Them Add Them up If you Dare Then what You may Notice Is the Moments are Here They are Plenty They come Often This can be A Wonderful Year Into Manhood Comes a Young One Now a Man He Sees The same Things His Father saw Unless He Changes The Cards Dealt Into His Hands.