Your silence is deafening,
Darkness amplifies the void.
The world’s vastness overwhelms,
And night becomes my sole solace.
In this quiet, I hear the faintest whisper of your voice,
A distant memory that brings a mix of joy and guilty tears.
My mind wanders back to youthful days,
When laughter echoed, untainted by pain.
We played beneath the open sky,
Carefree smiles, unbridled joy.
But time steals memories away,
And your voice fades from my mind.
Guilt creeps in, a sorrowful refrain,
For forgetting the sound of you.
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poetic musings
Poetry"In 'POETIC MUSINGS,' I invite you to embark on a journey through the labyrinth of human experience. These poems explore the intersections of love, loss, and self-discovery, weaving a tapestry of emotions and thoughts. Inspired by the fleeting momen...
