No moon, no sun
Still, I am here
But how and why
That I can't say.
Is the path dark?
No, not at all.
Colorful light is there
And the light is
Coming out from me.
Neither I am
Going anywhere
Nor I am coming
From anywhere.
But I am there
With my own light
And I am in truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem