Abuse of earthly
goods consists of
using them as a
security for the next day.
Worry is always
directed toward tomorrow.
But the goods
are intended
only for today
in the strictest sense.
It is our securing
things for tomorrow
which makes us
so insecure today.
It is enough that
each day should
have its own troubles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem