The thought of it,
Such a thought
Are you the thought?
Am I the thought?
It's your thought,
Is it not?
Not mine, yours?
What does it cause you?
Bliss or Miss?
Must I think - what you think?
Or must you think what I think?
How do you know?
Up, up and away
Such thoughts...
Yours, mine, theirs
I wonder what you would be
Without your thoughts
Do you ever wonder so?
Maybe you will if the
Questions so arises in you
Maybe not though
Still it's only your thought
Is it not?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem