Without words
The world is formless
Void
Without light
or splendour
No creation
No singing birds
No mountains
No oceans no skies
No life no colour
No lions no galaxies
No thoughts
No universe
Yes it is true
The power lies
at the edge of my tongue
Where life and death reside
Even the direction and path of life
With such power is much responsibility
Thus for every careless word
We shall be judged
Since our hearts must unite with God
Our mouths with our heart
So that no lie is found
No deception lurks over our minds
Only the Truth
Only pure hearts can see God
- Siki
Life is the sum of conversations. When there are no more conversations - we die.
Friday, February 1, 2013
Without Words
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