Language of the heart.

Clocks struck two, sharp in the night

Forcefully pulling out of dreams a pale skin being –

Confused, marble look displayed on her face,

Beautiful sorrow now filling the entire place.

Intense feelings with a hidden or long forgotten meaning,

In silence’s music soothing notes heal an overwhelmed soul –

Bringing unseen to light. 

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