I sit in silence with my Master

the trees are still and listening,
but sometimes they start dancing.
Silence in the bushes, flowers,
rocks, animals and plants,
but the trees are still dancing.

My Master starts dancing.
If you dance with love,
dance is silence.

I sit in silence with my Master
the trees are dancing with delight,
but sometimes they are silent, listening…
Baba is always dancing with love
and shining on everyone.

L, 9 years old.