Kopan monastery - a thought

When a bird whistles, then he`s already whistling something else before the thought `a bird whistles` could`ve been formed in my mind
When I see a bird, then he has grown already before I could think `bird`
Words always –always- come too late
Not a single word has come to existence before the thing that it refers to
That`s why it is better just to see a bird than to think `bird`
Why it is better to experience the whistling of a bird than to think `a bird whistles`
It will be the most beautiful bird ever
The most beautiful whistle ever
One time I hope to be able to apply my own words
Until that day, I, too, will only see and here the limited bird