Silence

The silence speaks, I tell my thoughts to stay quiet. Because I love the way the silence sangs to me. It says a lot without saying anything,
    It feels the room with its  presence, yet it remains unseen. It neither  comes nor does it ever goes. It never argues or cry, it never leaves my side. It is easily disturb by voices,  and the coming and goings of mankind.
But it never complains, just sit and listen, to the stories of day. Day or night, darkness or light.  The silence embraces them all. Just waiting  for it chance to speak.  It sits and waits to be heard, it could be found, but have a loss for words.
It always  has nothing  to say. It just does silence  just does. .
It always building  roads that lead to thoughts. Thinking  finds comfort in it's  strong  silent grip. The silence never  leaves, it provides a place for noise  to dwell. When it has enough. It silently ask noise  to go.  Time for meditation. Oh I listen  to the silence,  and found a silent awakening.