Silence to me is when I can not hear The horrible things I always fear
For me, silence is a beautiful thing
Just like peace on earth and a bird that will sing
Even when children are screaming beside me
The inner silence is settened free
Silence can be though people are loud
Silence can be though you are in a crowd
My sister says that silence is a lie
When nobody answers her Question "Why?"
I hope you can se
That silence will be
As long as we're free
The silence's with me
Silence is golden, loudness is not
This poem is over, I'll put down a dot.
