From my inner world, centered in silence,
I listen to you.
When you speak, it is not like a passing breeze
or raindrops lost in the river.
I keep your words in my soul.
I prepared myself with devotion,
searching for light in a hidden temple.
I left, in gray and forgotten swamps,
my own shames and problems
so that free I could come to your side and talk.
Now I am your silence.
Please, talk to me. 
