In this silent world of yours,
Tell me what you hear,
I know you don't have much to say,
So tell me what you fear,
Do you hear the morning,
And do you sense the night,
Can you feel the darkness,
And do you see the light,
Do you know the feeling,
Of sunlight on your skin,
And do you hear the silence,
When someone drops a pin,
Within this silent world of yours,
What you see is white,
And what you hear is beautiful,
So don't give up the fight.




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