"Silences"
Silence is spreading her own sound,
She is always present
When no one is around,
She constant watch over me,
And keep my sorrow locked
Which other cannot see.
Nothing is really matters,
The sky is bleak and dark,
Only which is remain inside and out
Is my steady silence as a constant mark.
The circle is not open,
I am walking on a tiny line,
Now is so perfectly clearer
And so fulfilled with a quiet shine.
I will be somehow protected,
When the world turns against me so strong,
Silences will save me then
And live with me all the way long.
Edited by
svecica
on Sun 09/23/18 02:16 PM