The voice of silence . Poems

We are like stars in this vast universe,
Shining through the night, though the journey feels terse.
Every spark is a fate that we carry inside,
Even in darkness, our struggle won't hide.
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Time, like sand, slips through our hands,
It seems to be here, yet already gone.
All that remains are the moments we've held,
A growing hill of days, of hours, of seconds.
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Like little fish in a wine glass we swim,
Struggling gently, moving within.
But if the glass should fall from a hand,
A vast and beautiful ocean awaits —
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Upon the sand where the waves tell their tales,
Stands a castle that never fails.
It does not sink, it will not fall,
Though the tide advances, then withdraws.
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Snow falls, quiet and gentle,
Flakes twirling in a boundless dance.
They dress the earth in a cloak of white,
Bringing winter's fairy tale to every glance.
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In a garden where silence reigns,
Among the flowers that guard the plains,
Stands a rose, a symbol of might,
Alone, yet it strengthens the spirit's light.
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Deep within the soul, where silence dwells,
Where time freezes like eternal wells,
Lies a pain, sharp as a knife,
Silent it stays, yet tears the heart of life.
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In the theater of shadows, where light barely glows,
Masks of people slip like fleeting shadows.
They show only what they wish to display,
While their true faces are kept away.
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We are like stars shining in the silent night,
Distant, yet our light can still reach a window's sight.
You in one constellation, I in another, chasing dreams,
But perhaps one day our paths will meet in beams.
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We create our own sky,
Painting hues where darkness and light lie.
The weight of words, like a heavy load,
We hang it ourselves, carrying our own code.
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