Sometime words are nothing but
a gap between thought nd speaking;
a barrier between you and me;
a mirror of the illusion,
preventing us from grasping reality.
The real meaning of the words is
beyond their own meaning;
when they become
the form of love
– fountain flowing from the depth of our heart,
with water as pure as the morning dew –
then only then they express
the Truth that enlightens,
the Beauty that enchants,
and the Goodness that transforms.