Music of silence

Thursday 5th June 2008 11:30 am

Lips are murmuring, laughing, whispering; eyes are staring, weeping, blaming; some faces are full of happiness, others covered by sorrow, the breeze is holding their echoes, passing through me, yet I can’t catch the scene.

 

I, with my senses, have been taken where the music is, dancing beat along your heart, listening to a beautiful tune, which has no sound, your deep look,is playing a soft rhythm inside.

 

 In the outside I am Living, but my feelings with you, are being; your hidden presence mutes all the voices around, and music of silence appeared, among the crowd.