A heart's cry although may be silent carries many emotion's level's of pain, memories of the joy, shared hate and much more , although you dont see nor hear the sorrow's, nor can you just pick them out of a crowd. The world has many thing's to break you, but you find the strength in the strangest places. You search high and low to find there is no short cut no other way around we face what we face because we are the one's choosen to take it on. To carry the burdens of the one's who have become weak who fall between the world's of emotion. We find peace just when you think nothing is left, love in the places in which we hide, guidence in measures which can't be explained. We carry on the road head held high to protect the next heart's cry. No way to go on yet we find it with such grace. Touching lives of many even though unseen it is real every day every night just holding the pieces together in what we call life as a heart cries.