Wisdom dwells in the silence of the heart,
Our desire wanders the perimeter of its sight;
Truth gathers like flowers in the gardens,
Laughter dances gently with the light.
In every word, we trust in the name,
shared glances, words hanging in the air.
a quiet strength, unmarred by ostentatious pretense
In its stillness complex truths unfold.
It doesn’t speak loudly, for every word is of gold,
every pause is a river in which deep thoughts flow freely;
The only desire is to seek wisdom out as fine gold,
Store it in our thoughts, for future actions and words.
For to follow it is to walk with respect,
to feel wisdom where the light always shine;
In every thought that lingers, take a moment to reflect,
and look for the truth that plays in the silence.
Don’t look for flashy bravado in noisy voices,
for wisdom walks in soft, clear whispers;
Those who recognize the quiet paths that wade
through the waves of life, find a foothold there.
A gentle touch, like a passing morning breeze
flows through life with ease, calm and confidence;
Nurturing its ways, and learning from the refreshing water,
These fresh waters, the heart and mind will find their
foundation.
Cast your eyes on its waiting gaze
And hear the echoes of unhidden words.
In listening deeply, the voice of wisdom emerges,
The truth that attaches us to the old, it lasts beyond a
lifetime.
For in this world full of noise and endless conflict
the wise find their peace and find tranquility;
Through understanding, there blooms the heart of life,
and in its grace, our souls may find their psalm.