In the quiet of the night, we share
Words that float like feathers in the air
A whisper here, a laughter there
Our thoughts and dreams laid bare

Through the silence and the noise,
Our voices merge, a chorus of joys,
A language that the heart employs,
To bridge the gap, the distance destroys

With every pause, a moment’s grace,
We find ourselves in this sacred space,
A dance of dialogue, face to face,
Where understanding leaves its trace

So let us speak, and let us hear,
For in our words, our souls appear,
A symphony that’s crystal clear,
Communication, ever dear