My Silence

In realms of understanding, sorrows intertwined, Expressed through eloquent grief, a voice confined, Words fall short, unable to unveil the soul's design, A silent turmoil within, a tale of its own kind. Suppressing emotions, a way of life we've embraced, Words lost in the labyrinth, sentiments left encased, Dreams and duties, in life's intricate space, Words fail to capture, time's swift, elusive chase. Despite endless words, comprehension eludes their grasp, A silence profound, in the heart's hidden clasp, What meaning lies in the words they clasp, A detachment born of indifference, a wordless rasp. Unearthing hidden truths, an art we strive to hone, Those who cannot read my eyes, alone, I beseech you, let my silence be my own, Only translate my silence into words, if it's known