A Poem
When you are hurt, you want to hurt When you are afraid, you lie Thus the cycles of misery thrive Drink deeply of divine love and emptiness So as not to fall into this bottomless pit Cry out, call for help, stretch your arms toward the sky It will answer, sooner or later Our time is too short, our vision too narrow Expand your being, spread your wings And fly into the vast sky Civilizations are the gropings of a god, a hand before its eyes Your human life, a pine needle A swirling snowflake There is a secret, nestled in the hidden cave of your heart Behind this gust of wind, the breath of the Eternal Behind the human, the divine - Fabrice Dini Association DEVI-Editions Savitri-Switzerland Original in French Quand tu es blessé, tu veux blesser Quand tu as peur, tu mens Ainsi les cycles de misère prospèrent Abreuve-toi d'amour divin et de vacuité Pour ne pas sombrer dans ce trou sans fond Crie, appelle à l'aide, tends les bras vers le ci...