Buildings
That rise above you
They sing to the Heavens
Your praises.
Gargoyles
Upon granit steps
Raised into the sky above
Look down upon us.
Their Eyes
Focused on who guides them
Guardians of all things
That lay in wait here.
Quiet
Rests upon these walls
Keeping in what might
Echo out into the streets below.
Your Voice
Screams my name
But it's only they who hear
And in my Mind I see you
Coming near.
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