The silence of the empty holy room filled with peace,
Where her heart fills with utter solance and bliss,
That tenders her heart with all love, hope & wish,
Makes pour her heart to her springtime dreams.
It makes her soul feels so free from within like she's gonna fly,
the very next moment like that of a bird in the open wide sky,
That offers her the sense of connecting with the
universe, divine & I.
She believes in the miracles & plannings of her almighty,
And so often confesses as why is all unknown but she feel pretty glee,
Yet her eyes gets filledup with all the emotions of happiness & abundance like its somewhere near,
That she can feel with every breath she takes in the air.
She could make out the angelic magics on her way further,
For which she's grateful and she already admire,
She never expressed a word with her lips though,
but the silence in her eyes could speaks to God,
far louder than the sound of the thunder,
that no one could listen to but only the holy creator.