
Sometimes I feel the need for silence.
When the constant chatter of the world come to overwhelm everything without carrying a grain of sand to the house of Truth,
when words are not only liars and unrealistic, but they become a disorder that prevents thinking,
when I got to the point of not being able to distinguish not only what is the right path for me, but even if a road exists,
when I know I have arrived on the edge of a cliff and get in front of me and the sea vertigo vacuum, and shoulder a gentle wind that pushes me to open the wings,
when I hear that after you have inflated and deflated lungs with the air of the world have nothing left, neither the world nor me ,
then came the moment of silence ...