Whispers in the Silence

In the quiet corners of my room,

Where shadows speak and silence blooms,

I find a world untouched, unseen,

A place where I can just… be.

No voices calling, no eyes to meet,

Only the rhythm of my own heartbeat.

Thoughts drift like autumn leaves,

Carried by the wind of endless dreams.

Loneliness is not a cage, but a sky,

Where stars of memory and wonder lie.

Each thought, a spark in the dark,

Lighting paths within my heart.

I speak to the echoes, gentle and slow,

They answer with truths I’ve yet to know.

And in this quiet, I begin to see,

The beauty of being entirely me.

No rush, no crowd, no masquerade,

Just the peace that solitude has made.

A thousand worlds inside my mind,

A thousand treasures only I can find.