Poem

Words are forgotten…

Those shy stars sparkling in your eyes… every time we meet !!

I see me babbling, but I hear your eyes,

A few fallen stars as you blink, I collect…

A lot was spoken, and nothing was said.

Oh, that silence!!

Your smile, you hear my eyes I know..

Are you babbling, too?

Why are we trying so hard?

What can be said in the space of a ring?

In time, those questions were frozen,

In silence, more was spoken!

Walk by my side, set those stars free,

And in your hands, take mine…

Leave the words, we don’t need,

The silence, you and I.

It’s the sound of what was never said.

It’s the question you never asked,

and the answer I never gave…

Oh, that silence,

Picture by beautiful talented artist Chrys Roboras.

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