Within this chorus of comments,
Was mine destined to be bereft of sound?
Answer me o reader,
Why can't mine voice reach thine ears?
Devoid of answers i am left here,
Waiting for your attention,
As an ode to your Silence,
I cry for you guidance!
I woe to your silence,
It pierces me like a blade,
But maybe you didnt see it,
Or maybe you are busy,
Perhaps i was never meant to get a response,
Perhaps this is what fate has in wait,
And so i will be taking my questions,
And wishing you great days.
