If I would silent be among the trees …
The world would become a greener place. Time would slow down, time would
be now. The scent of sap and the odour of leaves would remind me of
something deep inside, like something dry being touched by dew.
Gradually, I would start to feel my own roots, those that allow me to
stand strong and flourish. All these forces from within.
If I would silent be among the trees …
Bergsveinn Birgisson
