Beauty of silence
I sit down in deep empty space,
Trying to find a life or two;
In the dark where light goes out,
Left alone with nothing and me-
To talk about stars and moon,
To sing a song; a melody echoes.
There are moments I love to scream
And break the forms of silence still.
My mind goes...
Trying to find a life or two;
In the dark where light goes out,
Left alone with nothing and me-
To talk about stars and moon,
To sing a song; a melody echoes.
There are moments I love to scream
And break the forms of silence still.
My mind goes...