Words are feathers, drifting
Silence hangs like a curtain
Echoes of thoughts,
how do you capture a fleeting breath?
Intonation, a distant star
Where is the meaning?
Listen. Listen.
In the whispering dark,
If the silence spoke,
Would it sing?
Words are feathers, drifting
Silence hangs like a curtain
Echoes of thoughts,
how do you capture a fleeting breath?
Intonation, a distant star
Where is the meaning?
Listen. Listen.
In the whispering dark,
If the silence spoke,
Would it sing?
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