The Sound

Sound is the radiant color that feels your ears with vibrant colors. In all different varieties ranging from loud to soft, the endless possibilities of different matrices of sound astound the human mind. Patterns put together by the tamers of sound stimulate the ears through music and actually has adapted the ability to enhance the mind. In the crowd of every endless, vibrant sound there is one that has its back away from the world. This sound is the loudest out of all of them. It is the sound of silence. Silence is the sound that is heard by all, but can be denied by none. It’s darker than coal, but at the same time can illuminate a room like star. It’s the only thing that can be said but not understood.

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