The seeker’s heart is always silent.

Soaring in her own thought

of what life is becoming.

The seeker’s heart is always firm

For in her silence

she carries her world.

Deep down inside, she knows

Life is only a matter of time

and endless perseverance…

The seeker’s heart is always serene.

It has eyes that no one can see,

and ears that no one can whisper.

Her mind is preserved in serenity,

sanctified with resilience.

She knows what she wants,

and she chose what she becomes.

She sees with her heart,

and listen with her brain.

She feels with her heart,

and speaks with her mind.

She cares with her soul,

and loves with her heart-

wholesome and righteous,

handsome and courteous

For the Seeker knows

the essence of her silence…

the beauty of her existence…

and the little wisdom

it beholds.

Cover image by Nicola Fioravanti on Unsplash