In the void between whispers, the silent symphony
dances upon the edges of reflections—
a mirrored echo of melodies never played.
The notes linger, suspended in the air,
waiting for the breath of a forgotten wind
to carry them away into the shadow of a dream.
Listen to the silence; it speaks
in cryptic verses and ghostly harmonies,
a language only the still heart can understand.
In the silence, we mirror our fears,
the cacophony of unstirred desires
reflected in the glass of our souls.
The symphony of silence orchestrates
a requiem for the unspoken, the unheard,
a melody confined to the recesses of time.
Decrypt the silence, unravel its mysteries,
for in its stillness lies the secret
to the symphony of your hidden truths.