Speaking...
"We speak to remember and forget so much We speak in anger to seek comfort, that's such"

We speak to remember and forget so much
We speak in anger to seek comfort, that's such
We speak of solitude to find a pair
We speak in envy to know someone cares
You're far away now, how distant the distance
We speak words of longing, in our persistence
But why do I persist in my naivety
Unable to conceal the innocence of history
A few lines of heart's desires and fleeting dreams
Sending wishes and memories along the streams
Today, I choose silence over words
Let indifference and fleeting moments fly with the birds
Yet speaking remains the solace of our souls
In the stories we tell, in the tales that console
For in words, we find understanding and connection
In the vast sea of speech, there's endless affection
About the Creator
Derek
I enjoy writing because it lets me tell stories I want others to hear.



Comments (1)
This was such a wonderful poem! So beautifully written!