Traveler Poem by KunJung Hsiao

We are all time travelers,
the accidents in time and space,
in this era,
descended on a tiny planet in the universe,
experiencing the different joys and sorrows,
and playing unique music of life.

There are many lives in the era when we were born,
We don't meet most of them,
A few we have heard about,
and even fewer encounters with us in our lives.

Tolerate the one we met, good or bad,
thanks for letting us grow.
How can we not thank this inevitable accident
at this moment of rendezvous?

We can hide in the shell of pride
and pretend to be on top of the world,
but please open your eyes and see the world
with different lives, mountains, rivers, sky, and landforms.

Because of difference, the world is richer.
Because of difference, the world is more beautiful.

If there is a God,
he will be merciful for the greed, dispute, and ambition of the world.

We are all travelers,
Traveling with the torrent of time.
At the moment of the meeting,
Please remember the beauty of each other.