We need some silence time,

A time where we can think and talk to ourselves

A time where nothing could disturb us from our thoughts

A time where ideas could be seen and understood easily

Life is noisy enough, sometimes even more than enough,

Our days are busy with many things to do

Our heads are noisy with many thoughts

Our thoughts are boisterous with many nonsense

After some point, with this noisiness and busyness,

We become like ships with no routes

We become like leaves with no colors

We become like objects with no feelings

Listening to silence can help,

Creating blank spaces can help,

Dreaming under a tree can help,

Can help to find ourselves that we sometimes lose in this bizarre world..