Shall the heart of silent thoughts capture secrets of love sweet memories of splendor in the grass?
Only in silent Solitude
'To thy heart be true' they say maybe just a glimpse showing the heart collecting its own thoughts through the life of miraculous interventions of perfection.
Only in silent Solitude
Abide within the walls of time there are no more bricks to find, not in this life as we have many lives to find that love can bring through peace.
Only in silent Solitude
The walls can smother all feelings without notice, if left to be forgotten, all secret thoughts of the heart abide within the soul of thoughts.
Only in silent Solitude
Solitude find's our depth without thought, we only enter into another part of our soul, finding our silent thoughts becoming our song to be sung in our space we have found finding who we all are, and always have been.