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.
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