God is unseen,
Air cannot be seen either,
Walk blindly through the darkness of the night.
Seeing nothing in sight.
Quietness is passed by where loudness is recognized every time.
Only if quietness was seen?
Where would the quietness take you?
To places you have never seen?
But for the time being I live in the quietness
I am the one who takes in all of God’s glories
Regardless if quietness means being invisible to many.
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