In the garden of silence

Seeds of Wisdom are sown.

 

In the soil of listening, they sprout.

In open mind, they flourish.

 

In compassionate heart, they blossom.

Graceful understanding is the harvest.

 

In stillness, Wisdom shines,

Illuminating blackest night.

 

Sharpest eye, keenest ear,

Wisdom gathers, nothing lost.

 

Eager student, Wisdom is.

Teach me all, Wisdom cries.

 

It will be taught

In the garden of silence.

 

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