There’s no warning to the plunge of nothing.
So, what are we to say,
To each other and for each other?
Now, the silence is killing me,
It is so loud and so sudden,
That I thought I am deaf.
I’m frightened that it might slip away,
Like the shadows at night.
I hope the silence would break away.
So that the laughter and smiles,
Can be revived and restored,
Once again.
~S.H.~
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