It was the silence that understood my heartbeat, and it has its own life racing like its the last minute.
For quite so long it felt like a ghost, scarry and unseen until love arrive, Having Moments likes this never felt the same, leap through time, and a sip of eternity made it longed for more, Still Hoping there would be an exquisite kind of love, without the possibility of shatter,
How it feels to be loved, Felt it before, and forgotten how it feels.
Learned something more valuable that Love is greater than words, and that is the reason silence is involved.
That not all poems needs to rhyme sometimes all it takes is you.