In the moment of silence
Where I can’t hear any of
yesterday’s voice echoing
Where I can’t hear my
footstep alone when walking
Where I can’t hear myself
at the midnight breathing
Where I can’t even hear my
heart when it is beating
There I can hear a
crescendo of your love calling
In the moment of silence
When my mind is scrabbling
to say out loud my quietness
When the mire of feeling
lonesome is making me anxious
When my misfit in my milieu
is holding my words to last
When my mien is trying
hard to show out my quirkiness
There I meet your missive of
tenderness whispering in ears
In the moment of silent
I have savored your halo
from dim
I have saturated your heart,
with a beam
I have smelled your scent as
precious gem
And now I have settled
forever in your dreams
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