The tranquility of the ruins

And the silence of images

Have a meaningful echo.

Beware, beware, beware!

For you and I make history

We make it!

And our imprints remain

Even though on stone.

And our shouting is loud,

Although without a tune.

And our silence occasionally

Has a meaningful echo,

Which is the pulse of history;

And at times,

…………….

Nothing but silence!

By: Kh. Sinai