Silence
Rivers flow storms hit
And an ocean sets in silence
Beauty in the fountains is only in sparks
Glimpse of it all shall lift away all the weight.
The boast of imprisonment
Shall go to endless temperament
And the shackles of the chains
Will go to utter silence
Brightness glowing of colors
Shall turn to the light shade of colors.
As hustle makes all the noises
The dross becomes the struggle
And you hear how loud the fight is
how silent the worry is
But fear becomes all silence.
As the wind blows away and all settles in
After all the show ends and beauties come out
As you reveal the thoughts
All sets in silence as a spirit in void
Then nothing just nothing
All becomes nothing
All turns in to silence
Then just then
You'll know freedom is on its way.
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