You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....



Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Tell me what you see

Someone said somewhere, and I thank him for that:
“In order to truly love, you have to grow up to become a child...."
There are everyday, completely ordinary things,
that are a secret to many people.
The strongest door is the one that is wide open,
according to an ancient Tibetan script.
There is a talk that someone will discover tomorrow, but
maybe nobody will even try to discover it....

All of a sudden,
I'm so terribly funny
like a traveling theatre....

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