A SILENT DEATH

In the silent song of the night,

Wilts the lovely rose,

The lover curses the dark,

For his silent death it marks.

In the silent beauty of the morn,

Cries the moon in the heaven

For in the light of the dawn

The  stars die a silent death.

I bumped  into silence once

Asked what she is…

She said “ I am the voice of  your heart,

When it has nothing to speak.

I am in the heights of the mountains

I am the melody or heart f the sea

I am how your heart weeps

When it dies a silent death.”