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Silence…
- Wiola - Bądź Jak Woda

- Oct 20
- 1 min read
And you hear…
You see…
You feel…
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The beating of your own heart,
Blood circulating in the veins,
The warmth of your own body,
Every skin cell,
Cool touch of air,
Lips parched with thirst…
Own existence…
Dance of the whirling dervishes…
It is a prayer to God…
The reward is the revelation of one's own Center
I
And the world in a kaleidoscope…
People, images
And everything disappears…
Meeting with your own soul
Center





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