Silence

Imagine the space between us filled with unspoken things, a shared language of longing, a quiet understanding. The moon, our solitary witness, casts a pale glow, the same silver light kissing your window, I know. In the quietude, I’ll hear your heartbeat echo in mine, a silent promise that whispers across the miles. Maybe silence isn’t absence, but a different way to say, “I’m here, thinking of you, until we meet again someday.” [Refrain] In the quietude, I’ll hear your heartbeat echo in mine, a silent promise that whispers across the miles. Maybe silence isn’t absence, but a different way to say, “I’m here, thinking of you, until we meet again someday.” [End]