Absolute silence unnerves me, I keep waiting for the axe to fall.
But regular silence is good. It isn’t really silent at all. A little birdsong, the rustle of leaves in the trees, a dog barking far away, a clock ticking, something in the house creaks, the quiet snoring of the cat on my lap, etc.
That is the kind of silence I like, and will prefer 90% of the time over any kind of noise, which includes organized noise such as music or talk. Those I also enjoy at times, though less frequently than regular silence.