When silence becomes a poem


Sweet nothings we spoke

All from a distance

Perfect in the longing of the wait

If only I could say the same when the distance was broken

But we all had was unrehearsed closeness between strangers


That is what we are

Though close,

Distant is what we long to be yet again

And this is the only time silence is appreciated between two people

When silence becomes our sweet harmony

When silence becomes a poem.

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