Speech,
is desired by the heart of silent misery…
But to speak
is to let armies of vengeance into thee!
to speak
is to open thy heart to an ardent audience, that wants nothing to do with peace,
but need to pluck such words as to use for a fire’s O2…

So speak not when asked,
take by surprise
and speak words
that is only heard by the eyes and deaf to the ears of thy ardent audience.

For only thy ardent audience holds will of thy fall

This poem was written/submitted by Ahlam .