We are under occupation
Under occupation of space
The space is You, my dear.
The space is being
Created by us for You
And You entered within us.
Within us You occupied Your space
As a simplest phenomenon to a
Complex body-sky.
It is the substance and
It is actual and non-different
Feel the reflection if intelligent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem