How can I say what I want to say, even if I knew, I could not say it. Those words are so huge that my little tongue cannot contain them. It begins where the boundary of the tongue ends.
There is a bright place where you are standing... Don't know how far this place is ahead of me and my tongue. We watch silently, absorbing it in our eyes, in our breath, in ourselves.
You ask this... which I can't even think fully, so how will I say.