Silence
Silence
And so on…
Enchanted
In your silent music
I am.
As if,
There has never been ‘time’.
Engrossed
In the rhythm of the silent song
Long lost from life.
Only the presence
Of the sweet smell of your skin
Borrowed from my memories
Summons.
And the silence,
More real than my existence
Is the reason
I stand in front of your tomb
Everyday
Enchanted.
Silence
Silence
And so on…