The deafening noise of the world hides the voices of children
the boredom of faded things pervades the passage of time
be silent within yourself and observe carefully
not everything you see is a sign of wisdom
something is the result of actions already done
others anticipate a bright future
Raise your gaze beyond the majestic peaks
collapses the crannies onto the fingertips
digs among the arcane roots and singularities of hearts
happiness is a state of the soul
life is a race against time
only those who seek can confuse themselves with the immense
Turn off the world’s noise and listen
