You are not a person, my dear
You are a Presence, present Everywhere.
Little dusts can blur my vision, or I may close my eyes, (but) -
Light never changes it's place.
Effort is needed to feel the space around us.
My searching becomes an obstacle.
Then I stop, and drop everything, and surrender.
You are not an outsider....
You are in me as me~
You and me-no separation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem