Round and round we go

Round and round we go
With the faces we hide
With the faces we show.
With memories of pain
With memories of bliss
Cherishing the opportunities taken
Regretting those missed.
Round and round we go
With the faces we hide
And the faces we show.

Silence is not always golden

Silence is a beautiful thing.
It speaks volumes,
it gives voice to the unsaid.
And bridges the space between
two individuals gracefully.
But sometimes there are words
that have to be spoken,
Spoken sooner than later.
Words that fill up the void
More beautifully than silence ever can.
Sometimes you have to
give words a chance.
For silence is not always golden.