Listen to the sound of silence
Creeping through the night,
Wet by the silvery light.
The moon above is shining
Ruling over the sky,
The stars twinkling by.
Listen to the words the breeze is trying to speak,
Stay quiet; it's slow and weak,
It may be the answers that you really seek,
Listen to the sound of silence.
I'm calm and collected,
My heartbeat is slowing,
Soothing emotions flowing.
The breeze striking my face
Lets down a chill,
With a touch of heal.
The night reveals the nature's beauty,
The heart wants freedom and liberty,
The soul seeks the secret of eternity,
Listen to the sound of silence.
1 comment:
nature is something which gives back nostalgia everytime we think about it.It is made up of devious mazes of passion......
so mah friend lets explore the unexplored........
ur poem is sensibly written
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