In The Barn

In the barn, I still hear their voices
Quiet words that hurt and surface
Broken memories that won't let go
Shadows of time that want to grow
The voices of the barn won't stop speaking
Telling wounds that won't stop bleeding
Secrets sleeping beneath the wood
Souls searching for the last good
Tired footsteps no one remembers
Sad eyes that the wind still carries
Dust hides what I don't want to see
Whispers come, won't let me be
The voices of the barn stay near
Speak so soft, just for me to hear
In every shadow, a faded pain
In every voice, love remains