Let me try...
when i awaited an answer, he did not speak,
If it was a she or it, it had spoken too.
So i looked for god in the silence,
No voice but i felt silence, in meditation,
There i heard my own voice and found myself.
I saw images of a clear sky behind the cloud,
A felt my strenght...my creativity,
My lust to love others
My endless belonging to discover the world
My thankfulness and mercy
I believed thus that I am important, beloved and
that I must be someone special for someone else
Someone like you my friends or perhaps the divine.