I can hear my heartbeats,
the deep sighs of my soul.
Silence is like a shadow,
An unfavourable companion of mine.
My lips are still moving,
but no voice is heard.
I swallow the unspoken fear,
and let the tears rolling down.
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Poetry, even mute she can talk, with the heartbeats, her Silence. Dear Lee your lips are still moving, and the voice not heard, for us it is heard. Well done, and keep working hard. You are moving in a path which will lead you at high levels