It's golden they say,
Overwhelming you at first,But gradually bringing you peace.The soul knows the language like no other,Silence.
Sometimes a much needed respite,Like a short vacation,Healing you and launching you forth.Silence.
And then one day, the words burst forth,Like the first spring flowers after a snowy winter,Bringing color to the white,Movement to the still air.
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Overwhelming you at first,But gradually bringing you peace.The soul knows the language like no other,Silence.
Sometimes a much needed respite,Like a short vacation,Healing you and launching you forth.Silence.
And then one day, the words burst forth,Like the first spring flowers after a snowy winter,Bringing color to the white,Movement to the still air.
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