I feel like there are a few kinds of silences that we experience…

The kind of silence we share together with someone, This for me is the most beautiful silence..

Then there’s the silence of being apart, Which is the most painful silence..

And then there’s the silence of yourself, in place of the sounds of nature, which is the most enlightening silence…

And then there is a final silence… One that is met with things such as death.. Where you know there’s no chance to ever hear such sounds again..