The sky is not new,
The earth is not new,
The air, the water
Or the light
Nothing is new.
And my dear friends
It is not possible
On my part to compose
A new poem, expect not
Anything new, at least
From me. But I am
Not an escapist, remember,
What I am telling
Itself is new.
everything is new at every moment and we should enjoy the moment without any expectation.