In the quiet hush of the world, questions softly arise,
Whispered in the silence, where truth often lies.
A generation curious, seeking to find,
Meaning in the silence, in the depths of the mind.
Silence isn\'t empty; it\'s pregnant with thought,
A canvas for questions, a space to be sought.
In the stillness, we ponder, we wonder, we dream,
Exploring the depths of the silent stream.
Questions linger in the air, seeking to be heard,
In the silence, we find meaning, in every whispered word.
~Cloie