The Place Without a Sound

The Place Without a Sound

No rustling leaves, no window creak,
No voice remains, no need to speak.
The quiet falls like velvet night,
And wraps the world in gentle light.

In the place without a sound,
That’s where all my thoughts are found.
No noise, no cry, no soft rebound —
Just me… in the place without a sound.

No footstep trails, no whispers near,
No distant call for me to hear.
But in this hush, I feel it clear —
The silence brings my soul so near.

In the place without a sound,
My heart begins to lose its bounds.
No storm to face, no need to drown —
Just peace… in the place without a sound.

It speaks in ways no words can show,
It holds me close, then lets me go.
And everything I used to chase,
Just fades inside this quiet place.

In the place without a sound,
No up or down, no lost or found.
No weight, no wall, no battleground —
Just breath…
In the place without a sound.