A Shattered Hourglass [English Poetry]

Disturbance

Silent tears, thrown on paper,

Dumb smiles, drawn on a canvas,

And thoughts more noisy, than the crash of stars.

They fall down from the sky, land on people,

Crushed under their weight, we try to run away.

But it's a temporal pollution,

A curtain of noise,

A fountain of memories,

Then the end of life from the top of a building.

We drop there, as would fall the snow,

The ground hurts more than words.

And the noise.

The noise of the thoughts colliding together,

Tears are silent.

My heart is more noisy than the crash of stars.