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.