If you take time with silence
You begin to hear life
If you move out of your head for a while
You can listen to your heart
It’s not always easy to listen to your heart
But when you do: it sings
It sings
And it sounds like
The sun when it rises and sets
Like the wings of the butterfly and the eagle
It sounds like the budding of the rose
And the drops of dew
The peaks of mountain tops
After Their new blanket of snow
And the grains of sand moving under your step
When you listen to your heart
Embracing the silence
You uncover the serenades
Of love all around
And this my dear
Is when it gives itself to you.
