There is blessing in silence.
In slowing down and stopping.
In stopping and watching each moment of your life pass by.
In counting your breaths and counting the stars in between of counting your breaths.
In taking the time to walk and reflect on why we run.
In looking at the distance and see the orange sun descend on the horizon.
In returning home after ages of being away and sleeping with someone inside you being peaceful and satisfied.
There is blessing in silence.
Specially when it comes from inside.