Silent Spaces - Bao Binh
Lost in the fight of midnight hours
Dreams are wilting like faded flowers
Burst of thoughts tangled and bare
In a room too small but memories flare
Shadows dancing on paper walls
Echoes of laughter in empty halls
Silent spaces where the heart resides
In the clutter a solace hides
Between the chaos I hear the sound
Of a life that's waiting to be found
Worn out pages stories untold
Dreams of warmth in a world so cold
Voices faint from a distant place
Fading whispers of fleeting grace
Silent spaces where the heart resides
In the clutter a solace hides
Between the chaos I hear the sound
Of a life that's waiting to be found
Worn out pages stories untold
Dreams of warmth in a world so cold
Voices faint from a distant place
Fading whispers of fleeting grace
Worn out pages stories untold
Dreams of warmth in a world so cold
Voices faint from a distant place
Fading whispers of fleeting grace
Silent spaces under the moon's soft gaze
Lost in the night of fleeting haze
In the silence I find my way
Through the dark toward a brighter day