Just Silence.
Silence is not empty.
It is the color of silver.
It feels like the fur of fabric.
It sounds like wind chimes
moving in the air.
It hides in the deepest of corners
of the universe,
Waiting for the time
to make it right.
When the time is right,
silence will call your name.
When it has spoken the unspoken words,
they will fly in the distance like a rocket.
The creatures and such will laugh out in joy,
only to find out this beautiful silence.
When we think we have forgotten the desperate times,
the universe will remember.
The universe sings out to us like a lullaby,
while we use our last breath
to breathe in the air.
When I feel the atmosphere of the world,
I couldn't help but deliver the message
I was meant to receive.
u/Dear-Evidence9213 — 15 hours ago