The Language of Silence
It whispers secrets of the soul, in a harmony of shadows
In the stillness of the night, where words dissolve,
The language of silence emerges, profound and bold.
It whispers secrets of the soul, in a harmony of shadows,
Revealing truths that words can never hold.
In the hush of the world, where noise fades away,
Silence speaks volumes in its gentle sway.
It weaves a tapestry of emotions untold,
A unison of quiet, a story unfold.
In the quietude of the heart, where thoughts roam free,
Silence is a language, a precious decree.
It speaks about affection and misfortune, of satisfaction and torment,
A universal tongue, where hearts remain.
So listen to the silence, feel its gentle embrace,
For in its depths, lies a world of grace.
The language of silence, pure and true,
Speaks louder than words, in its silent hue.
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