Silence
silence
my silence is a speech,
in my eyes you could read,
you could dive ,you could teach.
trying hard being near,
but your shores with no reach,
searching you in my all,
your dwelling in my each,
with the misery spattered the soul ,
my sorrow waiting you,
with the care, me to bleach
and the labour was the longest
lonely faced with a well
and the love born breach,
drowning there in the pain
watched by you from your beach ,
little cruel, how to be
waiting you ,me to teach.
Copyright © Hana Dru | Year Posted 2007
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