Believe

By Reem Khalili  

It's a dark room, but light exists..
It's a full room, yet crowded with emptiness..
It's so private, yet many people are there..
People who once meant everything, yet they mean nothing..
Things that were a great load, yet they were light..
Light..
It passes through the small crack in the door..
It opens the gates gently..
Silence can be heard from far far away..
Classical music is played for no one to dance..
Rays of sunshine guide the shadows..
For the eyes will be opened..

Simple harmonies that play the tunes of the heart and silence the voice of the past..