To the right and to the left,
No path is visible.
To the front and to the back,
No path is visible.
In such moments,
It’s good to stand still.
Until the wind blows away
The walls that block your way,
Until the light illuminates
The unseen paths,
Always, always,
It’s good to stand still.
Digging a hole,
Resting your body,
Until the moment you start walking again.
You have walked far enough
To reach this point.
Until your heart is filled,
It’s good to stand still.
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