In words of silences 🗣️ where the whisperers roam, 💭 Two hearts mingle in an unminding slumber 😴. The hidden messages dancing dark, 💃 With which one touches, leaving scars and tracks 🚶‍♀️. Eyes come face to face under veils, 👀 Conveying that much the spoken fails 💔 For in every gesture there lies a line 📝, In every look there dangles a rhyme, 🎶 Deep inside the world of silence steep 🌃. They say...