Silent Soul

In the quiet corners of the night,

Where whispers roam and dreams take flight,

Lies a soul so silent, deep and pure,

Enduring all, serene, demure.

Beneath the stars, it finds its peace,

A tranquil haven, sweet release,

From worldly clamor, harsh and loud,

A silent soul, unbowed, unbowed.

In stillness, it observes the dawn,

The first light of a day reborn,

Each moment, precious, gently passed,

In silence, strength, forever vast.

It speaks in thoughts, not words aloud,

In quiet grace, it stands unbowed,

A gentle force, a calming breeze,

A silent soul at perfect ease.

Through trials faced and battles fought,

It holds the lessons life has taught,

No need for praise, nor loud acclaim,

A silent soul remains the same.

In shadows cast by fleeting time,

It weaves its song, a quiet rhyme,

A melody of peace and light,

A silent soul, forever bright.