I find something, something precious
in this nothingness;
I find my world, closely packed
in this nothingness.
This nothingness and the sober attitude of it
makes me realize my follies and dreams;
This silent moment, full of all the noises
makes my voice be heard among the screams.
This nothingness around me
is my guide, philosopher and teacher;
It awakens my sleeping soul
and takes me along tides stranger.
This nothingness is priceless
it gives us the power to tackle times;
This nothingness makes a winner,
and answers my questions and replies to my wines.