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Solitude and Silence

With the mountains roaring in the day,

With the Sound of the city streets baffling You,

Consuming You,

There is very little Peace.

In the moments of silence,

In the moments awake in the middle of the night,

Where there is the light wind from the window,

Where there is some moonlight amidst the sparkling night,

Is there Quiet.

And with it, comes Peace.

A Moment to Think

A Moment to Reflect...

And a Moment to Remember the Good,

The Good in this World

And The Good Outside It.

To Appreciate the One for what we have been given.

To be lucky to be alive,

To be lucky to have all limbs,

To lucky to have good food on the table,

And lucky to remember that even in the moments of silence.

There is still Bliss.

There is still Peace.

It is in these times of the night when there is Slience.

Where there is Solitude

And Where There is Peace.

Do I Truly Find Myself.