Listen how tender life speaks to you.
It´s not always shouting,
there are these moments
when life is whispering.
Every sound is precious.
Hold your life on your palm,
see how every single one glows.
You can close your eyes,
turn away and ignore it,
but you know that life is there,
it is right there
and you know it´s precious!
Stefanie Haertel
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