The mind is the mirror of our silence

It’s our nature, not an acquired alliance

When in silence, we are equal

Strong voices need not become feeble

Silence has nothing to do with sound

When it’s our center, we are no more bound

When we are equal in silence

The world will cease to have islands

Silence does not grow or die

There cannot be a more perfect sky

A timeless hue, neither day nor night

Eyes see silence, as this wondrous sight

When silence is equal, flow is effortless

Noise stands out in its meagerness

Silence allows the mind to grow

In it the seeds of a new life we can sow