Music OF THE Silence

The lucidity of silence is what heals me,

As it refrains itself to perfection.

It spins a web, illuding me into it,

Asking me to drift away with my thoughts.

The Chorus is a never-ending beat,

Full of nothingness.

I find it mesmerizing& amusing,

How a smile automatically lands on my face.

Silence is addictive,

For it every time you want to come out of it,

You sink deeper into it.

The Wholesomeness of Silence is what heals me.