• Noises,
    Clear and crisp,
    Some are low,
    Then again how would I know?

    Silence engulfs my ears,
    It’s overwhelming,
    I see faces,
    Friendly and proud,
    Their lips move,
    Gracefully and swiftly,
    But only the dreadful silence is heard.

    I sit at the table,
    Wooden and brown,
    Silently you join me,
    Sadly I sigh as I ignore you.

    You desperately try to understand,
    But you can’t,
    It’s completely out of your reach.

    This is my little world,
    A place you can not go,
    You don’t know the way,
    Though, neither do I.

    Silent tears are cried at night,
    Sacred vows become broken,
    Franticly you search for a way,
    A way to understand what I’m trying to convey.

    You can’t,
    There is no adjective strong enough,
    No word can tell you how I feel,
    Alone,
    Abandoned,
    Those aren’t even the start.

    I can not hear,
    So I can not tell,
    Deaf is my ears.
    And mute is my voice.

    All you can do is Guess.