Words Not Spoken.
Words have always been spoken!
Exploding with power!
Like a bright blossoming spring flower,
Which none could really hear.
It was charged with emotions,
Just like rainy clouds in the sky!
And I dont know why?
There were so many of them,
All at the same time!
And yet it seemed so less,
As it played in the sky,
Like that little child,
That happily played, with nothing!
Or that someone that longed for something,
From no one!
Some entangled in deep thought!
Crazy,creative...
Exploding with power!
Like a bright blossoming spring flower,
Which none could really hear.
It was charged with emotions,
Just like rainy clouds in the sky!
And I dont know why?
There were so many of them,
All at the same time!
And yet it seemed so less,
As it played in the sky,
Like that little child,
That happily played, with nothing!
Or that someone that longed for something,
From no one!
Some entangled in deep thought!
Crazy,creative...