THE WEARINESS OF THE 'SOUL. INNER STATES SECTION. CHAP. 5

There are weights that cannot be seen.

The soul grows weary in the din of the world.

Sometimes standing is already too much.

You feign strength while collapsing slowly.

There are silences that demand to be heard.

Any fatigue is an invisible boundary.

Yet it is precisely in the collapses that the truth is revealed.

We are not machines: we are flesh, breath, heart.

Frailty is not a fault,

Is the secret language of the soul

When she asks to be heard.

No need to resist to the bitter end.

It is necessary to learn to stop,

To let silence become care,

To recognize that fatigue is not weakness,

But the signal that it is time for rebirth.

Because after every invisible border

there is always a threshold.

And behind every threshold,

a new beginning.