Living in a world filled with noise,
I rarely hear a pleasing voice,
Look at the better ways to enjoy,
Come sit with me, you too can join.
Join the silence of the world,
Listen to the voice, you've never heard,
Figure out the meanings, hidden in the words,
The unending voice of silence, have you observed?
Through the waves, it was transferred,
The aim they had, was to torture and burn,
May be the peace or the pride you've earned,
By the voice of silence, have you been disturbed?
That voice at times is so absurd,
Sorrow or joy it may have returned,
Being deaf to that voice, you would have preferred,
But about the voice of silence, I am concerned.
The message seems, to be very blurred,
It may bring you all the joys, of the world,
Or ruin your peace, with just a word,
This voice of silence can peck you like a bird.
-Debra R. N. Ludwick-
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