There Is Melody In The Flow Of Life Poem by Nudershada Cabanes

Cloistered like a hermit
I fly in the vastness of my thoughts
I swim in the deepest ocean of my heart
I hear the secret songs of life
The soft murmurs of the wind
There is melody in the flow of life
In the streams of comings and goings
That can only be heard when I am silent
When I retreat to my own shell
When I become a shadow
To the passing of days in my life
When I can see things with detachment
Everything becomes clear
My senses awakes from their sleep
Rouse by the sound of silence