A quiet heart in loud voices
In silence deep, where whispers softly dwell,
A heart that beats, Yet speaks not of its woe,
The tempest roars outside its silent shell,
While calm within, its gentle fires aglow.
Amongst the clamor, passions rise and swell,
Yet he who knows, does mask...
A heart that beats, Yet speaks not of its woe,
The tempest roars outside its silent shell,
While calm within, its gentle fires aglow.
Amongst the clamor, passions rise and swell,
Yet he who knows, does mask...