I think and
What I think
I can't say-
It is good
Or not good.
I like my shadow,
I know not-
The shadow like me
Or like not.
See my mouth,
It is opened.
Truth is there
Always, I can't
Say for truth.
Real things are
Not always real
As you see.
Unreal is also
Not unreal likewise.
The world is
So and so
But not life.
I think life
And life is here
With me to help
To discover the truth
Hidden in my thinking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem