A Hard Opened Gift

Silence is a gift gifted by God It is a time, merely an hour Accompanied by a dozen of ideas It is the thing no one can truly obtain And the secret of so many success It is the emotion that allows you to experience emotions With people… silence is never made With everyday actions, it is never granted On the edges of dawn, in the minutes of sun rise You will find it, you will find it there With the brightness of every sun That rises, that sets, that shines Silence, it is the greatness of every second The overwhelming quietness That makes us dream while day Create while night It is the guest no one can see No one can truly appreciate Until lost, until not found You really wish, you really imagine How many things it has given you How many thoughts to be reconsidered How many hopes to be held high How many ideas to be made It is there waiting, just waiting… To be held, to be used, to be taken-advantage from It will give, but will not require Only the silence of time…