Into the silence read no meaning.
It's just echoing what I'm hearing.
When words dont get spoken,
the mind has its moments....
Craving possibilities that might have been.
Reality surfaces...
communicating distances.
Yet the thoughts that hold sway,
see you forever gay.
Never let your spirit be broken
by the torment you've inherited.
I only hope these trials by fire,
fortify your being.
Life has its moments and loads of intent.
Bubbles burst,
no cause for lament.
Achievers are those who learn
to harness discontent.
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