When nothing is mine
fear of loss is gone
When past or future rest
present is awakened
When how is right
end doesn't matter
When hearts are conquered
heights doesn't matter
When you stop judging
then only you will know
That the real human spirit
can not be owned by someone
nor can it be conquered
It can only be released
When nothing is mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very beautiful! a deep thought