Страница 4 из 46
THE SILENT RIVER
"Each poem I write is a thread in the tapestry of my soul. These verses are not merely words; they are fragments of silence given form. I call my collection The Tear of Silence, for it is born from the quiet places within me – the moments between breath, the spaces between words. Let these pages speak where my voice ca
Oh, silent river, where do you flow?
Through valleys of light, through shadows below?
Do you carry the dreams of those who sleep,
Or secrets of hearts that ache and weep?
Your current winds through the forest deep,
Whispering truths I long to keep.
Oh, river of silence, take me too,
To lands unseen, where the heart is true.