Where Silence Learns to Sing

 

Why are you silent, little bird of my heart?

Do you cradle honeyed dreams-

or hide a sorrow that will not depart?

You linger where unspoken words remain,

in tender shadows of secret pain.

Your eyes search galaxies yet untold,

a quiet universe, gentle and bold.

Beyond the river of unshed tears,

past the hush of waiting years,

there waits a sky of silver flame-

come with me, I’ll call your name.

Like dawn’s first light I’ll break your night,

soft and certain, warm and bright.

With careful hands I’ll gather your fears,

and turn lonely hours to golden years.

A fortress of care I’ll build for you,

steadfast, sheltering, deep and truethful.

No storm too wild, no dark too steep-

my promise is yours alone to keep.

I’ll play love’s flute at morning’s rise

to wake the stars within your eyes.

Music will bloom in every space,

a living hymn of quiet grace.

Flowers will open where you tread,

hope in every word unsaid.

Why hide like the moon behind a cloud

when your light was meant to sing aloud?

Speak, my love ,let silence fall,

your whisper outshines the night and all.

Or say nothing,if hearts align,your silent love is already mine.

Come on my lovebird,

let us wander where shadows cease,

where love flows slow in silver peace.

And in that place, so wide, so deep,

your quiet heart will wake from sleep and learn, 

at last, to sing with me .