Do You Hear Me

The sound I hear not when it flows from my eyes

It comes out straight from the heart

But no one understand how and why.

The sound I hear not when I talk

A lot goes on but in my thought.

I feel a lot, but utter none

Cos neither it's seen nor understood by anyone.

What is it that cannot be heard, nor can be seen

But it makes me feel strange, it makes me lonely with those I have been.

Years have passed and I stay this way

It's the sound of silence that no one hears

Which I speak and in myself it stays.