There is a sound

Inevitable tears of silence, there is a sound
cut me through, falling from debris
saving the shallowness and make it wide
the songs of joy, silence till nothing
it never give happiness nor sadness but stillness
wave of oceans seems to be clear
too much wine or too much love
still the same effect of galvanize
I wait for erring sound but still not yet come
I came up of words of silence
silence, oh silence, why stillness
still, there is a sound

then you came, those SOFT SPOKEN words
once again you whisper me
and said "when will be meet again?".