Silence

Stop,
listen to that sound,
nothing all around.

So comforting yet so cold,
it's secrets never told.

If you listen you shall find it there,
not to damage it you must take care.

It whispers it's secret to all,
not listening shall bring your downfall.

It takes me in it's arms,
from it's touch I shall not be harmed.

My spirit is warmed by it's gentle hand,
let it spread throughout the land,
complete attention it demands.

I wrap myself in it's presence,
I find it wonderful and pleasant.

In it's beauty I get lost,
and seek it out no matter what the cost.

I am a part of it,
it is part of me,
the way it should be.

-=databat=-