How much in life I want to say....

How much in life I want to say ,
How little we say really ..
We are so afraid to open our soul
And hide like that snail in the body ..
How rarely do we talk to each other -
We hurry, we always hurry somewhere ..
Sometimes we do not know what we're doing.
And we stop again.
How little warmth we give to those who
need it sometimes.
Sometimes, we smile, then we
pass by, forgetting for a moment ..
It is better not to look more often into the face
to see what's going on in the soul ..
Maybe there's something inside that
can be useful in our life ..
Maybe we'll see there everything that
in life we sometimes seemed small ..
What was seen once a long time,
But only time we always missed ..
Then maybe we'll talk
And let's say that we wanted to say ..
But, for now, as a fish we are silent
And hide the soul again in a tired body ..