The eternal silence..

The dead of the night, with only audible sound being the sound of crashing waves that hit the mute rocks, and die a silent death. People come and go, the setting remains unchanged. The tranquility touches everyone who has been there. The silence remains with you. As if it were stuck with you to be there, in thick and thin, providing respite from the maze called life. The memory remains, with a single thought that’s where peace abounds and the soul rests...