Silence can leave so much,
Saying to grab what you’ve heard,
Thoughts of that deep touch,
Feel so stronger that it hurts...
Passion waits on the table,
Time has made me run around,
Stop minding started to enable,
That’s not clear what you’ve found...
Like speaking to the universe,
Handshakes of others to find,
Like every word seems to chorus,
Stays touching a couple mind...
Feel of thoughts after deeds,
So it seems but never listened,
To live alone for several needs,
To be free and thoughts prisoned...