She wanders through the crowd br It is as though she wasn't even there br No one acknowledges her presence br She is but a breath of air. br br Have you ever felt alone in a crowd? br Wished you could be part of the scene br Felt as if everyone looks passed you br Wondered what it would be like to be heard. br br She opens her mouth but no sound is heard br She walks but leaves no footprint in the sand br She feels no warmth within her heart br She hears no one call her name. br br Next time you walk the busy street br Look for the wisp for it may be her br As you admire a beautiful sunset br Listen for the rustle of her words. br br There is nothing more painful br As being alone in a crowd br Nothing so crushing br As having no voice. br br See her, hear her, feel her love br She has so much she wants to give......