I know there are times
When words stick
To your tongue
Like a glue
Refuse to part
Refuse to travel to my keen ears
There are times
When infinite silence prevails
Between two souls
What you don’t know
Those are the torturous moments
That kills me with
Every tick of the clock
If u don't know the beauty of silence how can u enjoy real music?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
silence speak better than speach sometimes, ,10