Quiet

Our ability to imagine in the rare moments of absolute silence,

The peace of mind that comes from the calmness of the heart is amazing

He has the ability to put up with things in such moments

And a pleasant ability that is the basis of our existence

Memories that float at certain times

Memories that are not clear where they come from

If they even exist from this life

Or from other lives, from imaginations, or movies

And all these moments, more or less strange

The people we met and spent hours with

In studies, in games, in crying while watching

sum up our experience as people

that sometimes we feel them in single moments

In the middle of the morning, at sunset or sunrise

before or after a meal