When all is still,
And all is calm,
When there is nothing to be heard,
Not a sound,
Not a word,
Every things seems more clear,
And you feel intact with your surroundings.
The cloud seems lighter,
The sun seems brighter,
And you are awakened inside.
You feel, you touch,
you love, you hate,
Present merges with the past,
and the past becomes the future...
motion pictures flicking silently on the wide screen
and you are but a spectator to the story of your life
and the lives of others
It is only then
that you understand
the things that were oblivious
To you before,
and you understand things more and more...
