Silence's Whispers
Touching with one finger her lips,
the moon signals me to shut up.
Quietly I listen to her urge,
and I am overwhelmed
by the silence's whispers.
I look at my window.
It is covered with millions of stars,
that send me,
infinite kisses from above.
I fell asleep in peace,
dreaming of happy angels,
that guard silently, my sleep.
poem by Marius Alexandru (31 November 2020)
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