The Sound of SilenceA Poem by Sound of Summera poem about love and musicSomeday soon I’ll play for you The Sounds that can’t be heard like a gentle breeze thats blowing through you’ll feel it humming in your head
You will never hear it with your ears nor will you touch it with your hand but as its beauty fills your eyes with tears it feels as permanent as footprints in the sand
it grows, beating, pulsing, swelling inside faster, louder, stronger, your heart beating it overwhelms your senses as it rises like the tide and somehow its violet colour feels warm, comforting
you will feel all the worlds love in the air As it caresses, gentle as a phantoms touch And all you can do is to stop and stare as, at last you feel the silence
Can you feel the silence Can you feel the silence As I play for you The sound that can’t be heard © 2014 Sound of Summer |
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