A thousand tiny hearts,
All lit dimly and floating around this room,
Their lights fade when the heart is silent.
Delicate, fragile;
Their sparkle fading;
With no words of love to feed the electricity
that should be there.
A thousand tiny hearts;
Still, and not beating,
Silent;
Just like this room.
Silent hearts,
When love doesn't speak;
Silencing the music,
The joy,
The sparkle.
Love needs words,
Joy,
Warmth,
Openness,
Freedom,
Electricity,
and light.
Love cannot survive in silent hearts;
There is no love language,
When love doesn't speak.
Silence is love's biggest killer,
Whilst words set it free.
So please;
Give your love language'
Unconditionally.
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
My book Please Stay! is out now
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I'm a lady who loves writing, reading, music, singing, and life!
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