It is divine everything
Nothing is mine.
My existence is without
Having any question.
I am just living
I am just living.
No splitting
No thinking
My whole existence is
Without choosing.
I am just living
I am just living.
Still life is taxing
And I am incarnating.
I am looking
For another thing
Though there is nothing.
And in nothingness
I am just living
I am just living.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem