In search of a deeper line,
the richness of silence comforted me
sailing in discovery of a mysterious line.
The simplicity and spirituality were a constant desire
With the whisper of the silence,
time was connected deeper
eternity became the struggle line.

Sailing in search of a spiritual light
was an ancient guide.
Grief and harmony in the shadow of perception
were calmly in dance.
An element of the unknown navigated my ship
floating deeper in a dangerous line.

I was sailing in the dark,
Something steered the ship toward the eternal light.
A confused vision was emerging from the dark
I was struggling to discover a visible line.

The deep mirror reflected the self
Admiration of the images in the silence made me calm.
Emergence of new boundaries was a transformation
perfection and harmony of time.
I travelled deeper with the self
silence like a twin became the communicator.
The sense of being was forming a new rhyme
living in silence became the essential line.

Wisdom in the sea of silence became my mentor
the calm moments guided me from simple logic to a complex line.
Carrying the dialogue made the voyage prolonged.
Like a nomadic voyager
I learned the style of a simplistic life
With all the straight lines
wonder why I'm still drifting on the curvy line...