Measureless ideas,
Beginningless end,
With all stillness motion,
Touchless words,
Finite pause images,
All in the tideless sea.
All knowledge all forgetting,
All rhyme all languages,
All life all covers,
All through the journey
We all tested time
For own living.
This earth is for living,
That sky is for leaving.
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