Bedil

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We search for Your signs.

We are amazed by what we find.
We are silent because words cannot portray You;
Weep of joy and amazement when thinking of You.
Our awareness cannot justify You.
Signs of Your existence everywhere.
All that is concealed and revealed in the mirror.
Who is the lucky witness?
We cannot reach You,
Not even our thoughts.

Nonexistence is the key to Your secret.
The beginning defines the end.
Every element of this world Your sign.
My heart desperately seeks You.
What else besides my writings can I offer You?
What I say is so far away from the truth;
Silence is not the answer.