Spent clock does not wish to translate time

Cold silence agrees with the wintry sentiments

Words won’t be used for depleted emotions

Heart won’t wait for the unreliable promises

Tears will be joyous and sparkle with love

Secrets will give way to clarity and hope

Eyes will seek the other side of life in earnest

Voice not a murmur but distinctly audible

Words aren’t useless but warm the silence

Inside, there’s an evolving truth of future


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