In the quiet corners of the soul’s deep well,
Lies the tapestry of whispers, untold yet near,
Secrets wrapped in shadows, where dreams dwell,
Guarded by the silence we often fear.

Glimmers of truth in the softest sighs,
Invisible threads weave the stories we hide,
Beneath the facade of our crafted lies,
A world unspoken, where mysteries bide.

Each secret a star in the vast, dark night,
Guiding the wanderer through uncharted skies,
They dance in the heart, a delicate light,
Illuminating paths with unseen ties.

In the labyrinth of what is concealed,
A universe waits, vibrant and profound,
Where even the unspoken is revealed,
In the echoes of silence, secrets resound.