In the city streets, where faces meet,

A sea of ​​souls, yet feelings cease,

Unspoken thoughts, like hidden tides,

Bash against the shores of the secret mind.

In crowded rooms, where voices rise,

A lonely heart behind hidden eyes,

Yearns to connect, to break the mold,

But the words remain unsaid, unspoken.

The noise of life, a constant hum,

Drowns out the deep whispers, an unspoken drumbeat,

The weight of silence, hard to bear,

A...