Reflection

In the beginning I would hear your voice, which I didn't understand. It seemed as the murmur of the waves.
I knew that you wanted to tell me something but I didn't understand yet.
And the days and nights passed by. And your voice was lullaby, was tenderness and poetry. And then, little by little, I started to understand.
You would talk beyond words and then I understood that what is fundamental is in the essence and that even though I don't understand your language, I know what you are saying, if I stay still, calming my thoughts .
Then, you will fill my silence and it will be more than an embrace. It will be as absolute union.
You call, I listen, You love me, I love You. From Truth to Wisdom.

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