You are silenceat the bottom of the eyes of every sight,chased by the wind whistling around the cornersand echoing to you in farewell. But if you stayed here in your silence,you would hear your heartbeatand know you were alive.
You are silenceat the bottom of the eyes of every sight,chased by the wind whistling around the cornersand echoing to you in farewell. But if you stayed here in your silence,you would hear your heartbeatand know you were alive.
The Spirit of Truth