Beautiful Silence
When I sit in silence,
I close my eyes.
What's that noise from afar?
I need to change the oil in my car.
Wait. Pause. Breathe. Breathe…….
When I sit in silence,
I close my eyes,
And I sit in your presence.
This silence has its own beautiful rhythm.
I embrace the silence.
And the trees surround me
And the wind brushes across my face.
I am walking through the fall leaves with you.
As we see a deer leap across the ponds.
When I sit in silence,
I am with you.
You take me to my favorite places
And talk to me hand in hand
When I sit in silence
This beautiful silence.
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