Echoes

I walked in a valley between high mountains shaped by millions of years, listening to the babbling of the stream being echoed by the two hills facing each other. They talk like the thoughts in my head.

And although we are in group, it's just me with my thoughts and the emotions, the sound comes sometimes from the right and sometimes from the left.

The strength of the sound is regulated, on the one hand, by the amount of rushing water, and, on the other hand, by the height of the mountains accompanying it on both sides, which, like a ping-pong ball, bounce the sound off each other, until the sound weakens and finally disappears, then another sound is coming.

There are places, where the stream just whispers, but if I focus enough, I resonate with its rocking melody and let to accompany me all the way, as a silent companion.

Day by day you are bombarded by events, they trigger emotions and thoughts in you.

The echo of the events grows stronger inside you, persists and then subsides. Whatever happens around you, you react, with a greater or lesser echo.

If you are a sensitive soul, you amplify the sounds, sometimes they cause too much disturbance in you, causing a whole war, your rationality and emotions having a battle.

Please, be easy on you when war inside you is too great, let the echo quieten to a whisper, from which you can forge a resource, quiet companion!