In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where whispers dance like gentle breeze,
There lies a realm of stories told,
In silence, hearts find their release.

The rustle of leaves in twilight’s glow,
Carries tales of ages past,
If only we pause and listen slow,
To wisdoms hidden, vast.

Echoes of dreams in the night’s embrace,
Murmurs of hopes yet to be,
In the silence, we find our place,
Listening sets our spirits free.

The symphony of the unseen world,
Plays softly for those who hear,
In listening, life’s truths unfurl,
In silence, all is clear.