Do You Hear Me
Do You Hear Me
The sound I hear not when it flows from my eyes
It comes out straight from the heart
But no one understand how and why.
The sound I hear not when I talk
A lot goes on but in my thought.
I feel a lot, but utter none
Cos neither it's seen nor understood by anyone.
What is it that cannot be heard, nor can be seen
But it makes me feel strange, it makes me lonely with those I have been.
Years have passed and I stay this way
It's the sound of silence that no one hears
Which I speak and in myself it stays.