Be silent...

Be silent now for silence is often golden

And You still a pauper, who with the torrent of colourless words

Floods His own world… be silent and remain so for a moment…

Listen to the heartbeat, an unattainable pattern

Experiencing the enormity of its power, You will not hear a whisper of complaint

It meets the torments of the self with regular silence…

Let Your mouth, which so readily dares to inflict so many wounds,

Become numb in silence; rest madman

Keep the unspoken words in check today, let them dream…

Your future will soon become the leavening of a spoken word

After a light start, will soon hit You with a multiple boulder

Becoming the fruit of the indiscretion of the lips… it will come in silence

So be silent today…