Alphabets

Our alphabets fell asleep
Me and you sat by their side-
Silent, sad and exhausted.
We still had our senses to feel
 We saw the shades of grey,
 We heard the noise of discord
 We smelled the  scent of melancholy
 We tasted bitter sweet,
 And we felt cold, very cold -
 So we embraced each other.
At that moment –
 Alphabets woke up one by one
 And we began our poems and songs
 To flow without end.