Silence

I prefer to be silent. 

Drown in my own sea and cry on my pillow.

Solitude was the very meditation for the human being.

 

A little love to heal the soul but a little loneliness to live life.

To be silent was not to suppress feelings, it was to trust no one because no one was trustworthy.

Keeping quiet was the majestic healing for problems.

While you cry you vent, while you are silent you learn and while you heal you learn that there is no one better to trust than yourself.

Admire that silence.

That silence that nobody hears, those questions that nobody answers, and those things that nobody knows.

Admire your work, your actions and your heart for being silent and smiling.

Keep silent so as not to be destroyed.

Not to be judged.

To ward off pity and grief.

Not to fall and not to trust.

Keep quiet to be strong and learn that not everyone wants the good.

Save wishes, thoughts, dreams and wishes with the utmost silence.

While you repress the things that hurt so much and you learn from what suffocates the most, 

you learn about yourself and those people who do not notice your silence.

But no storm lasts forever because a bright sun will come to bring out your silence, 

willing to listen and unwilling to judge, you will find a perfect love who will listen to you and admires you that loves you 

and dreams of not hating your dreams, much less your silence. 

when you find that right person you will know that this is your place.