There is just as much beauty in silence, As in the sweetest of sweet sounds, For in wondrous silence wings the mind, In mystic spheres without bounds; Incessant dialogues sprouting from talking vain, Test the patience of the most patient mind, Sounds and noises and selfish talk, The sounds of music they all blind; So amidst the noise and bustle chaotic, Of chattering people all around, I like to every now and then escape, Into a realm without a sound.
