One Day

One day when the people stop speaking and the birds stop peeping.
When the wind stops blowing and the water stops flowing.
I will speak.
Speak my mind for all to hear, with no one to speak their deepest fears.
It will be of my hopes and my dreams and no other means.
One day when the flowers stop blooming and the world is heading for doom.
I will speak.
Speak my mind for all to hear, to say I knew we were heading here.