Nothing is meant for me,
Nothing is mine,
I know, even this space
This thing and this time.
And let me stay free, my dear,
By detaching with everything.
Let me permit not to keep company,
Let me go on creating and appreciating.
Let me say I am nothing, I am nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like this piece. It is truth that we really have nothing except for ourselves well done!