Sounds of silence only mean it well
Through the darkest clouds of midnight, This golden ray of a bright promise shone on me When life is holding me a bit too tight, Every speck of joy seems to me like a sea. Reflections of the promise shone in my smile. The promise of hope that the darkest storms Are followed by the brightest sunshine That fades with the silvery gleam of a peaceful moonshine. After a jumpy life of fun and grins, The sound of silence slayed my soul The only sign of life in me was my wince But I managed to live it well on the whole. A new beginning of silence is now born from The ashes of my burnt, noisy past So I’ll walk forward and all the way hum Joyous songs of recovery till I reach my last.