Stillness

The magic of stillness is around
The freedom where my soul stands naked
The freedom of openness
All the openings of a souls desire
Let the wind to touch and purify this nakedness
I fell again and again into this graveyard
The hole of stillness and its beauty
It may be the synergy of hope and self love
The happiness that is uncontrollable to control
where I take bath everytime I fall and dazzle
The birds around are singing a song to my soul
All that is whispering in my ear by penetrating to my soul
The feeling of first love is around
Here the narcissism begins