In the heart of every silent moment,
there lies a symphony—unheard,
yet echoing through the corridors
of our mind's labyrinthine solitude.
It is here we meet the ghost of sound,
tracing melodies in the dust of memories,
notes suspended in the ether,
sculpted from echoes of forgotten tunes.
Like a virtuoso lost in time,
silence plays its gentle rhapsody,
each breath a chord,
each heartbeat a pause between the notes.
Reflect upon these transient harmonies,
the interplay of light and shadow,
and you may find
that silence sings louder than a storm.
“A symphony of silence speaks the truths we fear to voice.”