Poor silence


Silence came home so tired...
Couldn't find a place to live...even today...

He will not listen to me...

I long for him...
He wants to go...
Till I grew up, he stayed...
And now he says I have grown up...

Who cares with all the noise around?
My poor silence...

I know he will never manage...

Still I let him go...
Every day...
It hurts to see him tired
Every day...

Poor silence
So tired...

I hum a lullaby
And he goes to sleep...
He will be here
Till the night ends...

And that’s all I need...
That much at least...


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