The World Is Deaf

I used to be just another ordinary person.

Well… not that ordinary, to be honest.

I lived and vibrated well.

And because of that, my life was peaceful and calm.

But as I began to speak with others,

I started to realize something:

That life I thought was “normal”

was, in truth, extraordinary.

Not just peaceful,

but deeply joyful.

And not everyone felt that way.

Then something inside me began to push.

A force. A steady certainty.

As if my soul itself was shouting:

“You need to share this.”

I had to reveal to the world what I had found,

so that more people could feel as happy as I did.

What I felt was so pure, so true,

that I needed to share it with the world.

But I realized,

sadly,

that the world is deaf.

Not because it lacks ears—

but because it has forgotten

how to truly listen

when someone speaks from the heart.

I used to live in peace,

perhaps a little empty,

without this fire,

without this urgent need

to share my truth,

like someone throwing torches into the dark.

And now that I found it—

now that I’ve embraced the beauty of living in alignment—

I find myself crying in invisible corners,

wondering why it hurts so much.

When the world refuses to hear your truth,

you doubt.

You break.

Sometimes I wonder if I made the right choice…

or if I should’ve kept that happiness

to myself.

In this world,

where no one expected anything from me,

things were lighter for my former self.

But always—

a voice inside me kept pushing,

whispering:

Keep going.

Even if no one sees you at first.

Even if your echo is your only companion.

This feeling

is what gives me the courage

to keep rebuilding myself,

to turn these sacred ruins

into words

that maybe, one day,

someone will be ready to hear.

And today,

from the tears of a wise soul,

I write.

I trust.

And I write again.

Because I know

that one day,

my words will reach the right heart—

one that remembers

what it means

to listen with the soul.

A word that doesn’t live in the void,

but holds, at its center,

the oldest promise:

eternal happiness.