Nobody knew,
Nobody heard,
Nobody saw,
Nobody felt,
Nobody could have imagined.
Crying silent tears,
Calling for us silently,
Lost in a world of silence,
Your soul imprisoned by silence,
Your mind intoxicated in silence,
and your heart silently stops beating.
Why? Is the question I ask in respectful silence: it holds true that life is just as much saying goodbye, as it is saying hello – even if those goodbyes are at times inaudible, or, silent.
Krissa: your warmth, love, and compassion will always be with us. Never will we forget the times past. May your soul Rest in Peace.