Sonnets Written in Silence
Silence, the music of life…
In the sacred realm of hushed contemplation,
Where words take flight through imagination,
A girl found herself in quiet elation,
Crafting sonnets written in silence, her own creation.
In the stillness, where thoughts gently wove,
She penned verses with a heart full of love,
Each line, a whisper from the skies above,
Sonnets in silence, a message from the dove.
Her pen danced on paper, a delicate ballet,
In the world of silence, she found her own way,
Each stanza and rhyme, like a gentle sway,
Sonnets in silence, where emotions hold sway.
The words, like stars, adorned the page,
In the language of silence, they found their stage,
A girl and her poetry, a sacred pilgrimage,
Crafting sonnets in silence, a timeless heritage.
With every stroke of ink, a universe unfurled,
In the realm of silence, she spoke to the world,
The girl and her sonnets, in harmony swirled,
Sonnets written in silence, her thoughts twirled.
In the solitude of thought, her verses found grace,
Sonnets in silence, an intimate embrace,
A reflection of her soul, in the tranquil space,
A girl and her poetry, in the stillness they’d trace.
As the ink dried, and the verses were spun,
Sonnets in silence, a journey begun,
A girl and her words, under the silent sun,
Crafting sonnets in silence, a story well-spun.
