Silent symphonies, invisible to the eye
In the echoing corridors of the mind
Notes tremble like shimmers in darkness
Virtuosos play on strings of oblivion
A tune meanders through forgotten hallways
Whispering stories entwined in air
Phases shift without sound, without shape
♫ A melody unnoticed, but deeply felt
When the world paused, a heartbeat echoed
Disorganized symphonies, yet perfect in chaos
Caressed by time, dancing through voids
The silence became a symphony of phases