The silence of others
What I love the most and what I appreciate
Is the silence of others.
I press the pause button
And watch the birds free…
I can see them wherever I am, even if in prison.
Listening to my breath is my only gift to myself.
Close my eyes and listen to my sound.
I am alive for an Earth’s moment.
I am walking on a planet that supports life.
I am a form of this life.
Not a product.
Tiny like all the others, and loving and suffering.
I am water, I am wind.
The only thing I am truly afraid the most is that the Earth will forget how much I loved Her.
That time makes my heartbeat fade. And my love.
The love of the others…
The love..the support…
This is the history of our heart that is forgotten when the last loving person leaves and the neighborhood dies.
It can’t be held. But it can be lived.
Deeply in the present.
With loving emotion, kindness and gratitude.
It can be truly felt.
With personal action and the silence of others.
