Silent Soaring

With limbs tied together by the great Divine Will,
Our nature spreads beyond chaos and order,
Echoing through whispers of leaves and clash of steel,
The Silence is the voice of Gods, beware the thunder!

Unspoken words are always true, the eyes never lie,
A heartfelt kiss is stronger than any song of love,
How moving can a spoilt scream be? …bitterer the sigh
Following a prayer to the silent sky above:

“Before time existed, the throne was yours to rule,
How comes that we dare to claim your rightful crown?
Harbinger of wisdom, I incline my ear to you,
Break the sound of words and spare me of your frown.”

When the noise of life grows heavy, I search solitude,
A quiet path, the sweetest prelude to a dream;
In the struggle to surpass the world’s decrepitude,
Silence must be heard, and felt, and kept deep within.