Unspeakable, unspeakable, hidden in the corner of somewhere; waiting for us to constantly search for; do we demonstrate intellectual curiosity to make thought-provocative inquiries; can we connect unusual dots to weave nuances into colorful stories; though puzzles shroud our tale, our mind glows, our spirit perseveres...
In the silence,
we hear the little voice,
differentiating it from noise;
see through all sorts of complex tales,
can we uncover -
the root causes underneath,
not just fix symptoms on the surface..
Echoes of the secrets we keep,
whispers in the quiet moment,
of stories left untold, out of sight,
out of moment...
unspeakable,
the burden we bear,
the insight we share...
Hidden deep within our lair...
Beyond the words,
our emotion stirs;
besides logical reasoning,
we have deep feelings to
breakthrough -
the world of differences,
can we read between the lines;
reveal unspeakable patterns...
Stories still being written;
influence's permeated into surroundings;
Tiptoe around the past
Balance on the edge of differences;
people have their own common sense;
ignore the objective truth;
watch their smiles or laughs,
do they truly mean happiness;
sense those waves of anger and disappointment,
what are the untold tales underneath?
In the piece of silence,
labyrinth of the trail,
can we jump out of the shadows,
toward the slew of universal truth?
Unspeakable, unspeakable,
hidden in the corner of somewhere;
waiting for us to constantly search for;
do we demonstrate intellectual curiosity to-
make thought-provokable inquiries;
can we connect unusual dots to -
weave nuances into colorful stories;
Though puzzles shroud our tale,
our mind glows, our spirit perseveres...
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