These are sometimes hidden,
Silent in the air.
What humans drop,
Through mental despair.
Sometimes in happiness,
Sometimes in fear.
But most through sorrow,
When the world doesn't seem to care.
What am I???
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A Drop of Silence
Poetry- Sometimes Silence is the only water to your internal flames - ～～～～～～ Emotions that weave through my body and comes out through my words. ～～～～～～ Music that flows through my mind and feelings that battle against time. ～～～～～～ Allow the notes to guild...
