I was sitting in bed listening to a thunderstorm one night and suddenly the rain just stopped and everything went silent. Then, Boom! Thunder cracked so loud, my house started to shake a little. Later in the morning I was thinking to myself, "
Wow that thunder was so loud" and then I thought maybe the thunder wasn't really that loud, maybe it was just that everything went silent before. So I wrote "It's the noise that fills the silence that's always the loudest." on a sticky note and slapped it on my mirror and I later wrote this poem based on that quote.