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YOUR VOICE
In the beginning
I would hear your voice,
which, I didn't understand.
It was 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 and your voice was
lullaby,
was tenderness and poetry.
And then, little by little,
I started to understand. You were talking 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. |
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