When the Silent heart speaksđź’•
When the Silent Hearts Speaks The heart stays quiet, stitched in calm, No words spill out, no sudden psalm. Yet in its hush, a language grows, Of unseen tears and untold throes. It speaks in pauses, deep and true, In eyes that hold what lips won’t do. Each beat a whisper, soft yet strong, A hidden truth waiting too long. Silence isn’t empty space, It’s courage wearing a quieter face. For when the silent heart finally speaks, It moves the world in gentle peaks.