In silence, your words are silent,
And only the wind clears your serene look,
An enigmatic whisper without words,
May in your stillness, eloquent be woven.
Without a sound, your voice resounds,
In every gesture, in every movement;
A mystery envelopes your subtle presence,
Filling the air of an eternal charm.
Your silence, so full of meaning,
He speaks a language that only hearts understand;
A subtle melody, in whispered notes,
That invade the soul and in memory is maintained.
The nuances of your silent thoughts,
They paint the canvas of the deepest emotion;
They take life in shared sigh,
In that secret language that the soul inundate.
You shut up without saying anything, and so, everything intensifies,
The world stops, and only you and I exist.
In the pause of your unspoken words,
Paste the essence of a love that needs no explanation.
And in that quietness, in that sublime silence,
A universe that only we know is hidden.
Your silence speaks more than any word,
Because in true silence, our dreams are revealed.