Silent Hope

Silent are the dawns, that seldom break

Silent are the days, busting with work

Silent are the eve, passed by thoughts;

At the fall of dusk, starts the sobs

The grief and emotions of solitude

Falling apart of the courage

Bereave of shrivoulous souls.

Cracked voices are dawn trough

Silent are the voices of dawn crest

Silence is the path to immense joy

Let varied silence spread around

A renewed hope into a silent path.