A heart is never silent. It beats to the Earth's whispers. It speaks with no voice. It weeps with no tears. It intimidates with no fear. It loves with no embrace. It rages with no menace. It angers, but summons no vengeance. I call it poetry. ********** DISCLAIMER: All illustrations do not belong to me. All credit goes to the respected owners. NOTE: Thoughts, raw emotions, metaphors, personifications, and symbols depicted within the book are meant to be perceived FREELY by readers, except for a few poems that are mainly based on the author's personal experience.